Over The Garden Wall
The grass is a metaphor
Welcome to Poetry Sunday. The day when I post something cringe, dumb, and mercifully short. This week’s edition is brought to you by dissatisfaction!
There it is
The other side
Fuck, that grass is green
My grass is shit—
Always has been
That last grass was much better
Why did I leave that grass?
This is a different impulse, though
This grass really is untenable
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