Upon a morning stroll
Warm and misty day
I spied a Weed
That caught my eyes
Though its usually
Looked upon as a pest,
Ugly and useless
It spawned
Though mulch elegantly
Crowned with morning dew
I had not the heart
To pulled and discard it
Just allowed it
To live.
It's so true that what many deem to be weeds are actually beautiful natural plants. There's nothing "natural" about a vibrant green lawn with not a weed on it...sure wouldn't let my grandchild play on one...nicely done, William...love your point of view.
Nice write William! Good for you! Why kill a nice looking plant? I find myself becoming very selective these days with weeds. If it's not hurting another plant than just let it live. Amen...
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
Lady Vivian
Clearly you did not see a weed.
Very well stated.
Anna
budd
Peace be with you,
John Michael
Regis
Ron
Roger
Love ya!
Jane