Lemon GrassA Poem by seathblades
all stretched thin!----
sharp!----- truculent------------------ to
any inexperienced touch.
like
a mushroom crown the
wind tosses your gown e,i,.
green---generous of
a sweet morning scent.
this
scent, could send a
gentle spell to
relieve any disconsolate eye redressed
with a verdant smile.
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