Devil's Club

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Title:     Devil's Club
Author: Hamlin Garland [More Titles by Garland]

It is a sprawling, hateful thing,
Thorny and twisted like a snake,
Writhing to work a mischief, in the brake
It stands at menace, in its cling
Is danger and a venomed sting.
It grows on green and slimy slopes,
It is a thing of shades and slums,
For passing feet it wildly gropes,
And loops to catch all feet that run
Seeking a path to sky and sun.

[The end]
Hamlin Garland's poem: Devil's Club

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