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Apr 07, 2010
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The perfect lawn
Oh I wish I had gone for the turfInstead of just seedin’ bare earthIt would be lush and greenAnd a joy to be seenI wish I had gone for the turf Oh I wish I had plumped for the sodWhat green stuff we have, looks so oddThe pigeons are feedin’On all of my seedin’I wish I had plumped for the sod Why didn’t I listen to dadWhen he told me that seedin’ was badThe lawn would be thereAnd not patchy and bareOh I wish I had listened to Dad The next time will surely be turfI now know its value and worthFor the grass seed’s a dudWe’ve just patches of mud
Oh I wish I had gone for the turf
— shazbat, Apr 07, 2010
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Kailashana
16 years 2 months ago
Speaking of seeds, how are
shazbat
16 years 2 months ago
Anna, fancy asking me how I
poewriter58
16 years 2 months ago
John
shazbat
16 years 2 months ago
Thanks Chrys, it’s only a
xena465
16 years 2 months ago
I really like this. Nice
shazbat
16 years 2 months ago
Rosina, I’m glad you