Below is the poem entitled Phytopath which was written by poet
Procopio. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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Hey! There’s a fruit in the garden!
Shiny, supple, neurotic
She grows with quivering vitality
Glinty-eyed vampire of the rows
She renders the fertile loam
A barren concubine
Beware the unsuspecting seedling
How dare she take root here!
Sanctions of soil are harsh indeed
Roots wretched in sick haste
Who would suspect
The glorious stalkdangler
Replete with promise of sweet juice
To taint God’s loam
With dark pulp
Of crawling hate?