Eulogy for the Weed

The weed
The weed was a good weed
No one had a reason to hate him
And he had no reason to hate them

The weed
The weed didn't have many friends
He was quiet and shy
But he preferred his solitude over a social life

The weed
The weed loved a flower
He adored her from far away
But another weed already had her heart

The weed
The weed was irritated by certain weeds
He felt they were arrogant and spiteful
To everyone but themselves

And so ends
The story of the weed
The weed was a good weed
And his memory will last an eternity

This Made Me Laugh It Did!

Hi Stone,

Im sorry, I am not sure that was quite the response you were after. None the less it amused me, mainly because of the ending stanza ' And so ends the story of the weed'

It was like a little snipet of a situation or memory. But it also had a moral point to it.

I am also wondering if the 'weed' is in fact a mere lonely plant or....could he be human?

Blessings

Deborah

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