lyrical leafy pal of dear mother nature magic to....
ahhhsome autumn treasure has no price tag
auction houses are psychotic places of greed
endless lines of salivating rich morons form
thinking all the world should bow down to them
i laugh with my crazed cackles at their insanity
feel free to call me a lunatic too~i really don't care
haaaaaaaa haaaaaa heeeeeee heeeeeeee ho ho ho

"17" mystical wonders are for the lucky granted by
tree-mendous spirits of whimsical WOW woods :):):)

deep in fall freedom forever family forest is where you'll always find me...j>a>e> 17 :):):)