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Summertime Rhymes- # 4: “Grass Of Blades”

“Jungle” ©️C.P. Hickey 2019

For W.W.

“Grass Of Blades”

Tickle gentle to the touch.
Flitting fragile strength.
An energy converter,
Framed by window panes.
Gritty soil planting,
Upward growth, indeed.
Monotheistic monocultures,
Planting nascent seed.
Right-on, mower grips the hill,
Mounting grassy knoll.
Homogeneous landscapes,
Over time, take a toll.
The Nature of Nature,
Sometimes gets repressed.
When the good green earth’s attacked,
It will seek ways of redress.

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