nasty types
who sow wheat
will reap thorns
feigning
thorns are soft stems of lilies
all goodness and purity
never being able to explain
the scratch marks
that cross hatch
most of their skin
Hmmmm, our mind followed similar thoughts in our poems, Rall. It is only to be expected that those who sow good seed with bad intent will only reap a poisonous harvest...
Hmmmm, our mind followed similar thoughts in our poems, Rall.
ReplyDeleteIt is only to be expected that those who sow good seed with bad intent will only reap a poisonous harvest...
I suspect you are right:)
Deletethe poem reminds me of Vavilovian mimicry also....
ReplyDeleteI was thinking more along the lines of Jeremiah 12 than a Russian biologist.
Deleteouch! that's a sharp piece of writing, good job
ReplyDeleteHave a nice Wednesday
much love...
This is a person to be avoided!
ReplyDeleteI'm doing my best...not easy when one is a serpent magnet.!
ReplyDeleteWell, that's different!
ReplyDeleteWe do eventually reap what we sow. But sometimes that someone who is sowing is reaping something that looks so good on the outside...it's tempting.
ReplyDeleteThere is a lot of sense in your words, sowing and reaping is the essence of life.
ReplyDeleteTo me there is quite a mystery here--an ominous feeling for sure.
ReplyDelete"Do not trust them, though they speak well of you."
ReplyDeletepainful harvests I'd say.
ReplyDeleteAnother harvest indeed.
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