Ambitions

Blades of grass
With redwood dreams
Compost feasts
And sunlight creams
Dedicated stem
And a piece of the sky
An apical bud to reach ever high
No more dainty flowers
No more depressed clones
Only the best of xylem
For her darling cones

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