A Weedy Lawn

Wet-the-bed the Old wives tale, 
Our fuzzy buzzy friends favourite food

Little white petals floating on the wind, 
he loves me, he loves me not

Gold to shine under your chin,
Spread on your toast for breakfast

Surprise of purple in the green
Find the lucky four

A prickly tea, to cleanse and calm
The broad leafed soother growing nearby 

A burst of life in overgrown grass
A messy garden
A weedy lawn