This is the time of year when all of the plants are seeding out. But becareful which seeds you harvest.
Pretty Posies
While riding in a car one day
With my city friends,
We drove out to the country
Where the beauty never ends.
We came upon a hillside
Of flowers bright and bold.
Their comments on those posies
Are just waiting to be told.
"We sure would like to gather some"
They said, "Just for the seeds".
I, so silently answered back,
"Take all you want, they're weeds."
They stopped the car and argued,
"Should we go get some or not?"
"They'll surely never miss a few,
Cause there are such a lot."
So I waited by the car for them
As I did cheerfully whistle.
Those poor old city friends of mine
Had gone to gather thistle.
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Very cute poem. :-)
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I have seen city people collect thistle plants