Evicted Poem by Mary Champion
Evicted
In our slowly mobile homes
round the garden plants we roam.
Every night we come as thieves,
greedily devour the leaves.
Gardeners hate us - try to kill us -
with their poison salt they fill us,
so there, amidst the pots and gnomes,
you'll see our empty snail-shell homes.
Tuesday, February 18, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: hate,leaves,plants
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