Ode To The Vine

05/20/23

The garden of my heart,

is the majesty that I see.

With your glistening stalks,

shining brightly in the morning sun

And you’re pretty yellow flowers,

just beginning to peek out at me

Soon your little red fruit will grow,

As you stand tall so modestly

Ever the warrior you greet me,

rain or shine

And you fill my soul with pride,

Seemingly effortlessly

Thomas Michael Pico

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