Around the Garden
Around The Garden ( series)
Cry Baby
I am so sorry rubber tree,
you’ve grown too big,
you block my view.
I hate to trim your limbs divine,
with plate size leaves,
the vinyl kind.
It’s not that trimming is such a feat,
just when I do,
you start to weep.
Copyright © Jeralynn Clark | Year Posted 2010
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