Creeping Vines by Adele James

The creep begins 
With a whisper
A vine of green
adorned with thorns
wraps its tendrils
around my mind.
Another whisper
again
again
its grip tightens
into obsession

About the Poet:

Adele James is a poet from Massachusetts. She lives in Cape Cod with her cat Junior.

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