Non-Erotic PoetryThe Cost of WallpaperThere were fronds of ferns
As arty splash
Exploding against her walls
She painted them in a fit over
The cost of wallpaper
Her anger resulted in
A plume of foliage extending over
The entire foyer that
Wrapped around the full
Length of hall
Leaking into the bath
Her steam only stopped
When she ran out of paint
I never confessed the purple-
Pinkish attempted sunsets looked garish
I just enjoyed the
Whimsy of her ire
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