Euphorbia All Alone
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Marilyn Lott
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He stood amongst the Montana pines
Unique in his looks and style
For you see, he didn't belong there
But he had been there for a while.
A seed had blown in from another place
Or perhaps a bird dropped it here
To live with other plants and shrubs
There was nothing he had to fear.
Sticky milk seeped from his stems
It was a different charm and tone
A flower unlike any other, for sure
Yes, Euphorbia stood all alone.
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