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From all my houses One is most forgettable The natural defense mechanism Of my toiled mind Doing its job perhaps A tad too well so that I completely forgot my Safe haven, located Under the house which Jutted out, so ugly, from the Mountain side, so that A small triangle, filled With Ivy, was my home In the period Of my life that is That house, but with The good memories Of golden sunshine through Lush green leaves falling upon Discarded sandals and A familiar English classic Come the lonely hours - The occasional hidden Poison Ivy among its Friendly peers hurting Much less than The sting of unwantedness.
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 2:22 PM UTC
Poison Ivy
From all my houses One is most forgettable The natural defense mechanism Of my toiled mind Doing its job perhaps A tad too well so that I completely forgot my Safe haven, located Under the house which Jutted out, so ugly, from the Mountain side, so that A small triangle, filled With Ivy, was my home In the period Of my life that is That house, but with The good memories Of golden sunshine through Lush green leaves falling upon Discarded sandals and A familiar English classic Come the lonely hours - The occasional hidden Poison Ivy among its Friendly peers hurting Much less than The sting of unwantedness.
For S.Y., for the inspiration and revival of the long forgotten.
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 2:22 PM UTC
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