May I Cut In, A Poem

“May I cut in”,

Said the morning glory,

To a plant quite thin,

“You’ve had your story”,

I’ll be gentle,

When climbing your frame,

No don’t be mental,

Just playing the game.

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The game of life, that is. Viney plants tend choke the life out of others. Here’s what I believe is a type of morning glory and growing in full green up the dead stem of another plant. Don’t mind him, he’s just “cutting in” 😉

Have a great day and thanks for stopping in!

Jim Sponseller – mindescapes.net – 2019