Grass Is a Taut Crew;
Grass is a taut crew;
They stand at attention
As soldiers do
With orders from the sun -
Never having thoughts
That their purpose is trite
Or any nagging doubts
Or need of strife.
How admirable their rank -
How exemplary their queue -
I whispered to one blade -
Living as they do.
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