Until you are nothing

Tomorrow I shall start to kill

Poison

Strangle

Hack away

Until you are nothing

Bare ground

Where you were

I have always hated you

Your drive for attention

Your needs

That could never be met

I will bring in dirt

To cover any last trace of you

And I will plant

Roses

Lilly of the Nile

Rosemary and Sage

Farewell hated lawn

My revenge on you will be swift

And final.

6 comments

  1. “If it doesn’t have fruit or flowers I won’t have it!” I have always said that, all my adult life and people look at me weird. “HA!” I say, “they have never really gardened now have they? Hmmm????”

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