tagNon-Erotic PoetryThe Cost of Wallpaper

The Cost of Wallpaper


There 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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