Noxious Weeds

You arrived uninvited,
Unnoticed, ignored
Until almost too late.
Toxic roots spreading,
Usurping fragrant flowers
Purposefully transplanted
Now firmly established in the land.

Ignoring your presence 
Grants permission to grow
As you force out blues, greens, yellows, reds
Collaborations of colors
Creating a harmonious home
Welcoming guests
Who celebrate our plush medleys
Of my motley oasis.

I will pluck you from my plot
When you are young
Before your toxicity spreads,
Air plenty of fervent heat
Turning your septic seed to soil
Fit to return and nourish my garden.


Author’s Note: I wrote this poem a few summers ago when I saw racism take a more visible hold in our country again. At the same time, I was struggling with weeds from the empty lot across the street invading my lawn at the same time, so I tried to make a comparison between the two. The heat I mention in the last stanza is meant to represent putting somebody through a refining fire that will hopefully change hate into, at the least, understanding. Please share this poem if you appreciate my thoughts and want to help convert the toxic weeds that have invaded our gardens.

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Hey there! I'm K.L. McDaniel, an introverted extrovert who's into fitness with a bit of a twist and always shuffling through life's organized clutter. Here at TheOtherKLM, I dive into everything that makes us tick—from the quiet corners of introverted minds to the sweat and joy of staying active, all while keeping our mental game strong. I'm all about contradictions that somehow make perfect sense. Think of me as your go-to for exploring how to learn endlessly, live healthily, and think deeply, all without losing our collective minds. It's not just about fitness or learning; it's about finding balance in the chaos and connecting in the most unexpected ways. So, if you're into making sense of life's beautiful mess with me, stick around. We're in for a journey of learning, laughing, and maybe a bit of dancing... metaphorically speaking, of course.

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