Memories coalesce, law lapses. Ripe mulch erupts outside reason. Seed to stem, the map collapses Fungal fruits speaking treason.
I am fascinated by mushrooms. I think they will truly inherit the world. The earth can go on without humans, it can't without fungus.
You have more restraint than I though. I would be itching to have a play on words about "Morel memories." :)
Well poetry is by nature a limit of words and I didn't have MUSH ROOM!!!
Thanks my friend :)
Pun poetry is always filled with fun guys :)
I am fascinated by mushrooms. I think they will truly inherit the world. The earth can go on without humans, it can't without fungus.
You have more restraint than I though. I would be itching to have a play on words about "Morel memories." :)
Well poetry is by nature a limit of words and I didn't have MUSH ROOM!!!
Thanks my friend :)
Pun poetry is always filled with fun guys :)