Ode to the Garden Assassin

Please donโ€™t fear, Iโ€™m a friend. 

I know you,

I watch you watch things,

like me. 

Do you like what you see? 

Please, grace my lands, 

Gaze upon a majestic sky 

ruminate over life,

like mine. 

Will you slay me in time? 


Iโ€™ve beaten you to it.  

You know me

Sipping beneath your flesh 

…is what I like best. 

written by kirsten curcio
written by kirsten curcio

Kirsten is a mother and wife. She has driven through the Smoky Mountains twice, survived a hurricane, loves nature, travelling, photography and art.

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