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categories:
- Poetry
- Poetry
date: 2012-03-01 00:00:00 +0000
tags:
- Grounds
- Covenant
- Grounds
- Covenant
title: Monday Morning Shift
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These plants look beautiful, but not at this location.
They must be eradicated according to administration.
I brought out my tools; Some gloves and a spade,
Then sat down, Indian style, to begin the raid.
The roots, like little fingers, held on to dear life
These plants look beautiful, but not at this location.
They must be eradicated according to administration.
I brought out my tools; Some gloves and a spade,
Then sat down, Indian style, to begin the raid.
The roots, like little fingers, held on to dear life
As I cut through their homes with an oddly-shaped knife.
To justify these cruel killings
I thought of what they've done:
Suffocated the superior plants
To justify these cruel killings
I thought of what they've done:
Suffocated the superior plants
And blocked out the lovely sun.
But what makes one plant superior and the other inferior?
Just the fact that the other has a beautiful exterior?
They are simply trying their best to make a living.
But what makes one plant superior and the other inferior?
Just the fact that the other has a beautiful exterior?
They are simply trying their best to make a living.
We must see past our differences and be more forgiving.
But these thoughts lead down to a dangerous road;
But these thoughts lead down to a dangerous road;
Let's not personify each seed we've sowed.
The sun now rises and heats the ground.
The ice embedded within melts all around,
And now a nice wet spot on my pants is found
Which leaves me thinking of thoughts more profound:
"I really hope no one's looking at me right now."
The sun now rises and heats the ground.
The ice embedded within melts all around,
And now a nice wet spot on my pants is found
Which leaves me thinking of thoughts more profound:
"I really hope no one's looking at me right now."