painted the roses red
at one time, they were white.
but we decided instead,
it'd be better if they were red.
hung flowers from the trees
a sight of thorny color bright.
they were barren, few leaves,
now they're pretty, powerful trees.
folded paper into mushrooms, brown
nestled in grass, shading the light.
placed them on corners all over town,
paper mushrooms made of beautiful brown.
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