Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 On Second Thought

I am now a mushroom tree that

Used to be another fir tree

In a far northern far habitat.

But Mom Nature one day chose me

To be in her experiment

Of cross breeding some of her plants,

And doing so, maybe invent

A crowd pleaser by happenstance.

When Mom Nature saw what I had

Mushroomed into, she did conclude

Her good intentions had gone bad,

And should not be further pursued.

Sometime during the year for sure,

I will turn back into a fir.