A Very Vain Vine

A VERY VAIN VINE Twine twisted around a vine Whilst the philodendron were doing just fine No weed to choke a tulip by a bud beguiled And there were no weeds to make certain we all smiled Laughter began every day when the alarm clock rang But I heard the echo of a sorrowful song an angel once sang But then came the angel again singing happily and offered up as a present He repaired her sorrow because he wants all of us feel pleasant I would tell you I’m glad you became an appendage of mine And came simply to make this sodden soul once again to shine Sometimes things go awry and for a moment you feel sad But that’s only because he knows you’ll feel better when you finally feel glad The sight of vines and aroma of the philodendron filled the air While a man demanded a lady be ever his with a flesh so fair as for me he's all about damnation, gloom and doom He might do s**t like that for you but he treats me like a urinal in the universal men’s room © 2011...Phreepoetree ~free cee!~