The Second Thoughts Of A Weed

A weed writes a poem

Tj Holowaychuk

When I first popped up, I was happy
I was alive
The sun shone down on me
Lighting my existence
It made me happy

Life was all around me
Birds, bunnies, bugs, butterflies
They all shared my home
We drank freely of water falling from the sky
Life was good

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