Sunday, 3 August 2025

3rd August 2025

 


Asimina Triloba

I discover is not self-fertile

no fruit for me.


© Rachel Green July 2025


The President begs not for our pardon

nor indeed will beg for anything at all,

As the historic White House Rose Garden

is indicative of his country's fall.

As bare as his delight in all the arts

(except for those depicting him as hero)

he has the green lawns bulldozed as he starts

and wins the great aesthetic score of zero.

The whole expanse is concreted and paved

eradicates the history of a century 

and all the changing tastes of those who craved

a testament of the presidential tree.

 At least it leaves the White House gardens short

 of the ecologic disaster he has brought.


© Rachel Green July 2025



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