Kudzu

I was a randy weed growing up and got into everything
and everyone all over the place, was I a bad seed
I wrapped the world in green… where I don’t
belong I always went, I grew and grew
and grew until there was no room
left for anything else
I engulfed trees
and buildings
and bicycles
and cars
if they
were
left
too
long
and in
my dream
I have returned
the conquering hero

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