Coconuts -

Spring of life for many reasons That thrive by coming of the seasons A tall grass in shiny gray bark Rings of scar serve as its mark From its leaf down to its trunk The worth of its parts will not flunk An all purpose tool, fair and bright A charming frill, a deep delight A leaf that makes an artful faith It wipes the ground like clean slate For ailing soul, it is a cure A fine refreshment, clean and pure Not animal but has a meat Its husk can make the tile floor neat Its holy water cleanses the spirit Drinking from it is a healthy habit Coconuts poetry contest 8th place