Poem -

The magic mushrooms 🍄🍄🍄

The magic mushrooms 🍄🍄🍄

On Lily of the Valley land just beside the forget me nots.. 

There are three magic mushrooms, scarlet red with white stems and spots..

And inside these white stems each with a crimson canopy

Dwells Vinnie, Minnie and Winnie all are as skinny as can be..

Each run around amidst the darkness of the night

Looking like lean runner beans such a frightful funny sight

A trio of thorny stick insects, as green as fresh cut grass

Six snakey, slanty emerald eyes sparkle like slithers of glass

So they live nextdoor to one another without a sister or a brother

They are nocturnal little creatures created from the earth Mother..

Vinnie is vivacuous, she loves to dance and sing

As hooty Owls joins in her chorus with the Pipistrelle Bats upon the wing

Minnie is the most mischievious of them all

This thin, frolicsome friend drives the other duo up the wall.. 

But betwixt and between Vinnie and Minnie lives the loveliest of the lot

Her charismatic charm mixes in their melting pot

So these three green grassy hoppers live amongst the woodland copse

Side by side in a magic mushroom with the bright red tops…

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Greg Etsell

Wonderful poem 
as always
sometimes mushrooms grow in my yard but I mow them down Would be be very dangerous
to eat anyways 

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Jill Tait

Awww yes may well be poisonous mushrooms 💕🍄❤️

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