Is it so bad to be frail?

The frail plant may look weak to ones who look

But to the animals that feast on its kind

They will look elsewhere for a healthier looking one

The wind bay bend the frail one

But Hurricanes cannot uproot it, for it will bend eternally

This plant will stay in its place for all its life

Surviving every threat

As they take misplaced pity on it

For when the strong ones pass and become ground

The frail plant feeds on their nutrients

Who is the true frail one?