Cody O'Hara

Rookie (June 30th,1994)

The Weed - Poem by Cody O'Hara

The weed
Never wilting

Looms above
All others

Casting its

Elevated above
The title

Of lowly

To that
Of bloody

King over
Its defeated

Subjects dying
In the

Shadow of
Their lord;

What a
Funny thing

A weed,
A king,

Or is
It really

Not funny
At all

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 12, 2012

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