
Forsooth we strolled between the trees
no sound appeared there to be heard
no melodic calling of the bird
bushes tremble although no breeze
air cold though sunshine all around
fleabane, hemlock cover the ground
a place where sprites may take their ease.

I like it, as you knew I would. But it’s dog’s mercury on that woodland floor, that’s the only thing that makes it green! 😊😊😊
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And I should say, though you probably know, that dog’s mercury is poisonous!
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