Huba Huba

United States

Writer, poet, musician, wanna-be-botanist.
Sleep deprived.
Call me a monster, I put milk in before the cereal.
I'm probably eating ramen right now or having a mental breakdown.
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Joined: May 26, 2020

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Not Just a Tree

August 10, 2020

Critters lay in my realm of darkness; my shadow 
Animals intake the muck I exhale; oxygen 
6-legged creatures climb on dark, hard base; my stump 
It may seem like I'm their king, and their castle. 

Critters take refuge in my shield from the sun; my shadow
Animals survive on the air I create; oxygen. 
6-legged creatures call me home. 
I'm like their guardian spirit. 

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