The thistle
is not a pretty flower,
the thistle’s just a weed,
a thorny,
wretched,
lovely
Weed.
The thistle is no lily,
no one ever sows its seed,
the thistle’s awkward flower
is just a foul-smelling
noble
Weed.
Thistles
despise gardens,
and they never bloom in pots,
the thistle’s graceless flower
is just a freedom-loving
Weed
Tags: poetry
September 12, 2014 at 12:27 pm |
Someone is the possible future Scottish government should see this 🙂
September 12, 2014 at 12:31 pm |
a political weed indeed :)) :*