Dirt Devil
No I'm not a vacuum
I actually like dirt and grime
So if your looking for me
This is what you'll find
With rakes and shovels
Designing gardens and beds
Packing it firmly
Or fertilizing with worms instead
I can grow a fancy of flowers
Maybe veggies for a meatless sight
Trees overflowing with fruit
Vines and shrubs for one's delight
If you need something grown
Just give me a ring
I'll slap on my boots and gloves
I can make your dirt sing
Copyright © Teresa Harr-Pena | Year Posted 2007
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