Wise Lily Stories
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"To the tune of Sing A Song of Sixpence"
Sing A Song of Compost Sing a song of compost by the apple tree Learn about the secrets there for you and me. Make your own compost and spread it on the land It's fun to make and fun to do, so come and take my hand! First you put some branches at the bottom of the bin This will make a base for all that will go in. Then you build the layers, one by one Making compost in the yard can be so much fun! Alternate the layers of brown and of green Sprinkle bits of water all in between. As the pile gets higher, turn it once for air Then you let it sit and cook for months without a care. The compost pile will cook and you know it will get hot! Red wriggler worms they like it quite a lot! They eat all the food scraps and make the black gold Miraculous and magical, a wonder to behold. When you finally open up the compost bin Put your hand inside and look right in No more leaves or clippings or old banana peels Only dirt so rich and black, how soft it really feels! Then you take the compost and spread it on the ground Underneath the roses or in a little mound Plant your beans and pumpkins or any other seed Vitamins for vegetables, the soil it really feeds! If you're feeling fancy, make a kind of tea Not the kind for cookies, for grandma and me Compost in a bucket filled with water fine Gives an extra feeding for tomatoes on the vine! Now you've made some compost, I hope you've had some fun Finding all the magic underneath the sun. Keep a compost cooking by the apple tree Tell your friends about it all and share the recipe! © written by Christine Summerfield/March 31, 2019
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![]() Umbrella in the Sun As I was walking down the street one sultry summer day My umbrella shaded me from the sunny rays. I held it straight above my head, a shadow it did make But then I stopped and looked awhile, and said "for heaven's sake!" ![]() I saw a white umbrella too, but it was upside down The top was flat, the bottom small and it was nice and round. I wondered why it stood right up and opened to the sky Instead of pointing to the ground, it stood so straight and high! ![]() And when I took a closer look I saw more and more Teeny tiny umbellets blooming by the score! I gazed at this pretty plant So delicate and white And then I heard a little voice So sweet and so polite... ![]() "My family of lady bugs we land here every day To take a rest and sit awhile after morning play. You hold your umbrella down to shade you from the sun But this umbrella opens wide, there's room for everyone! For butterflies and honeybees and praying mantis too For ladybugs and dragonflies with their wings of blue! ![]() "Other plants have umbels too, like celery and dill Coriander, parsley green, give us quite a thrill! And then there is the fennel plant that tastes like licorice sweet Yarrow flowers, elder too are quite the summer treat! We love the umbel family, the flowers and the weeds For resting and for feeding on the teeny tiny seeds!" ![]() I thought about the carrot wild and the seeds they made And how umbrellas can be used for rain or sun or shade! Thank you dearest lady bug, you tiny lady bird For teaching me about the plant, and the "umbel" word! written by Christine Summerfield © July 19, 2018 |
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