I'd Decorate It With Ivy (Remove filter)
I'd Decorate It With Ivy
As it turns out, I don't mind
having poetry as the one and only salvation
when I'm not at MacDonald's
or chatting with ChatGPT.
It turns out I've settled in this rural town,
mural frown upon my brow;
When one plants wallseeds, what else to expect?!
Graffiti falls
to the core, always to the center.
I'd decorate it with ivy.
Monday 28th October 2024 9:17 pm
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