Bind Weed Poem by Glen Kappy
Bind Weed
I have scorned you, Bind Weed
having labored in yards
to utterly remove you.
But then in my walk this early morning
I saw first a hummingbird then a bee
at your trumpet-shaped flowers.
And you, Deadly Nightshade—the same—
till a little further on I saw a bumble bee
exploring your purple and yellow blossoms.
Bind week does have a pretty little flower, but I scorn them also.
Yeah, when it interferes with your landscaping/gardening desires, it's a pain. But whatever will help the birds and bees, right? Appreciate you reading and commenting. Thanks! -Glen
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5/7/2024 9:25:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I can relate to this one very much Bravo!
Thanks, LeeAnn. I guess you as well have had your struggles with it or other unwanted volunteers. -Glen