Lawn Gnome

It's here, I sit
clear as spit
candor dander
lion remit

Roar or other wisdom
inserted twixt the links
trees and left above
flowers and their pinks

Where the mind
can find itself
none but
nature knows

Giant states of
diamond wealth
and the wind
that slows

Every mission
ivy creep
where the house
stands still

Windows file
reported sleep
out sun side
blue glows

On the weft
and sour
purple
daffodils can bee

Who can say
what happens here
when nothing
really sees

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