From Hairy to Smooth
I’m in with the Groove,
Truly, I’m Hot
Tho’ some like me not.
They think that I’m square
When really I’m round
From black to white
I will pound
a punch of flavour
in many a dish,
I’m good with eggs, cheese, meat
soup, salad, fish.
Pound me back
when I’ve gone to seed,
Call me Mustard,
don’t call me weed,
As I can be useful
and good for you,
Grind me into flour,
add me to stew.
I’m fast growing,
all over the land
in almost every Province,
ditch, field, culvert,
wasteland.
wasteland.
I’ve many relations
some you might know quite well,
Cabbage, Radish, Turnip;
Rutubaga, and Kale…
There’s another I’ll mention
tho’ it might make you pout...
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Within the writing of this poetry
are hints that act as memory hooks
to help one to recall some of the properties,
also the plant's characteristics and looks.
If you'd like to hear them
as I am often on the wing,
You may contact me through
this address ( lovellsimonsjanet_at_yahoo.ca)
then I'll give you a ring.
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