The human fly trap
It was a tree prickly like spines.
leaf’s like monsters
if you grabbed one it would slowly eat your hand.
The vines would sprints towards the nearest person.
Roots like mines
if you stepped on it would pull you in the thick soil.
Its pollen was as thick as poison
if you smelled it would knock you out.
As its fruit fell it cracked
and a venues fly trap, with armor made of concurs
The flower its self if you ground it in a bowl it
would grant you eternal life.
The tree had branches as tough as steel.
Its buds are blood red blooming into elegant flowers,
Soft as a thousand feathers galaxy rift purple.