The sign has been posted

-strangers stay out

No room here for sinners

-they scream and they shout

While bursting the pod

-new seedling to sprout

Tall fences erected

-to keep out the few

Rent fast approaching

-droplets are dew

To nurture the growth

-a sip of the brew

A forest forgotten

-growth over line

They quabble and bicker

-those trees are not mine

Blind to the treasure

-mom’s holy shrine