An Ode to Cactus

Sharp, Dry, Relentless The words are endless They come in different shapes and sizes Different climates and horizons

But I know that in the end The cacti are my friend They can grow in the harshest conditions Succlents and prickly renditions Of a plant we all know and love They fit anyone’s heart like a glove

It may be weird that I think these things About a plant that seems so darn boring But I promise if you only give them a chance They will prick your heart And make you do a rain dance Once again I must admit That these dry little creatures are the best fit For someone who is always on the run Hip hip, hooray, cacti are fun.

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