The ivy once was lush and green
Until men came along
They wore big boots, their eyes were mean
Their hands were big and strong
They chopped as if their hearts were mad
As if the ivy sinned
So now the post in rags is clad
And shivers in the wind
Ivy
Two Women and Some Books
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We had a retaining wall overgrown with ivy. I hacked it all back. The wall sagged over. The ivy had been holding it up.
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