Poison Ivy
Poison Ivy
From the sky,
You were a vibrant, sprouting flower
Spiraling around a
Colossal, solid oak.
But when I came back to Earth,
You were just a vine
Gripping to the wood,
Your tendrils seeping through
The soft bark,
With your sickening leaves of ivy
Suffocating the
Once sturdy being.
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