Garden

 

 

Shade

Leaves eat the sun

Thank you

My earthen brothers

Do you hear your sisters sing

Flower frenzy chorus ring

We respect your livelihood

Much of mess

Garden growing wild

Don’t cease for these

Vulture’s corporate criminals

Distributing your beautiful dress

Upon their markets

You give freely

Mother

You do not complain

That we pick your beauty – roses

For our lovers

You smile with sunshine

Perhaps you weep with raindrops

I am not afraid

To be with you

Others too

We love you

Do you know – I think so

Take my body born of your dust

And use it well

Fertilize the fields

Where green gods grow

I love you

I think you know