Of The Forest

tamed twigs moaned
cussing callous clone
sassy sequoia invited
dark dribbles ignited
felon fashion bolster
bounty blitzkrieg fostered

wanky wind whooshes
humming hoisted hymns
nocturnal nature drips

punctured pulses pouting
rusty roots reeling
vying voluptuous drilling

eerie epistle etched’s
of the forest.
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Note: Of the forest.

Published by Zuxiān

A sperm that was sown, Which for years has grown: Now, growing as a clone.

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