Vine Covered House
By Lord R.e. Taylor
Those younger vines were cute
Bright and shiny leaves
Only a few inches tall
She loved them oh so much
But that was very long ago
She has not been seen in so long
It is unsure that she still lives there
But the vine never died away
So now, it owns her house
And everything she ever owned
Even though it is so scary
We think she still loves it, and it loves her
They are the strangest perfect couple ever
© Poem – VII/XXV/MMXXII
LRET
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