• Fri. Oct 30th, 2020

A Poisonous Tree.


Sep 4, 2020 ,

Letting it out is of great benefit…

I was angry with my friend

I told my wrath, my wrath did end

I was angry with my foe

I told it not, my wrath did grow..

I watered in my fears

Night & morning with my tears

But I sunned it with smiles

And soft deceitful wiles..

It grew both day & night

Till it bore an apple bright

And my foe beheld it shine

He knew it was mine..

Into my garden stole

When the night had veild the pole

In the morning glad I see

My foe outstretched beneath the tree..

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