Grass is a taut crew;
They stand at attention
As soldiers do
With orders from the sun –
Never having thoughts
That their purpose is trite
Or any doubts.
Each is a cosmopolite
Of their colonnade.
How exemplary –
I whispered to one blade –
To live as thee.
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Author:
Amy Michelle Mosier (
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- Published: June 19th, 2024 10:13
- Category: Nature
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