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What Is Grass

What is grass so I wonder, fighting dirt, day and night, creeping like worms starving for air. Lime green tips peaking through many pebbles. Thousands of fingers grasping at nothing. Swaying back and fourth like a romantic dance, or mother nature's hair growing strong and vibrant. So what is grass you want to know? It can be anything you make it to be!

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Date: 4/15/2009 8:04:00 AM
Many discriptions make for a happy and flowing poem. "like a romantic dance comes right off the page, and easily understood. Very nice. Jan
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