Poop a Lilies

I rake Poop-a-Lilies In the spring- In the fall- From the words of Kid Rock All summer long… They come in many shapes And all kinds of sizes. I must step with care, Poop-a-Lilies, are everywhere… If you look at the right moment, When a new snow falls, You cannot see A Poop-a-Lili insight, Everything is all pretty and white. But when the melting begins, They show up in layers. And it just never ends. No Greenhouse I have To make anything grow. I will rake Poop-a-Lilies in the rain and Sometimes the snow… Copyright © fonda anne….mooreofme....mamao….