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Madeline Hicks
Poems
Feb 2021
Mushroom
I am a mushroom in the woods
My home a rotten log
Damp collecting in my hood
Abide in quiet fog.
Flustered mice scurry by
Their tales chase close behind.
Weathered trees grow old and die,
I do not think to mind.
I am dying, I am death,
I eat those come before.
Mushrooms have no need for breath,
I love my forest floor.
Written by
Madeline Hicks
18/F
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