Not a GardenerA Poem by Chenin MarieThis is not finished, just needed to get it down.
I've never been a gardener, all my plants seem to wilt
Because nothing is meant to grow in poison filled silt But I continue to pluck all the discolored leaves and refuse to admit I've been watering the weeds
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Added on April 25, 2019 Last Updated on April 26, 2019 AuthorChenin MarieAZAboutI hate having to describe myself in a little box. If you want to know about me, just ask. more..Writing
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