she is the one who scolds
and in her sinister hand
holds a mirror
as in her right she guards
a wee, spiny hawthorne tree
'time for planting' he'll agree
a tangled hedge slow unfolds
a home for flighty creatures.
charm. for you.
will you write back?
faunus
10: 01 a.m. Delete
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All agree for time of planting. Interesting and informative sharing. Plantation is nice...10