SO what? I'm alone? I got water melon
i got the piles of peaches, miles of vines , sprouts of endless legume varieties
and all kinds of pine n conifers too
god damn my foliage n edibile heirloom clones,
next to my midwest humble abode
like a shrine my earth and dirt got raw as fuck
bounty grand grove of food for me and my belly n body, yup
yea who need a grocery store lettuce n sprouts galore
diamonds high and shires wide so green and lush
and they keep on dropping n doubling
replicating every season no matter what,
the wild n big n roughage its kinda hard to want for more stuff
when your harvest take up more jars that you can keep up
with, they only doing what the weather n bugs n Sun instruct
permaculture
photosynthesis means my plot dont need too much assistance,
my hose be calling, knockin at my doo'r every mornin' like a tbone filet mignon raw n thawed out , parched
clock tickin the window before it spoil, like its work yea but its not