Seeds
of Weeds
(Meeting Morons)
By Tatiana
Pahlen
If
someone's mind
Is meant to
be minute
Strive not
to expand it,
If you're astute.
Leave them
in peace,
Sow not fine
seeds . . .
Nothing would
grow
From the hollow,
But weeds!
November 20, 1995
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