Cactus

 

Dry with thorns, not a face to please

Thick, tall or strong, oh facts do tease

 

Desert’s child, growing wild

Blooming once, while being mild

 

Sand its roots, the sun’s a friend

Moisture it traps, is pricky to no end

 

Arid zone’s darling, not one is the same

With unique shapes, it does get a fame

 

A poor man’s plant, no effort required

Plant it anywhere, grows as desired

 

Accurately unique in nature’s prospectus

A plant of all seasons.. yes that’s a Cactus !

 

 

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