Reflections on a Snow Pea
Green, flat, with a little elf hat
Crispy, sweet, great to eat
I wanted a snow pea, I planted a seed
It grew past the radishes, carrots and weeds
It reached to the sky, up my stakes and trellis
My neighbors looked on, boy were they jealous
It gave a white flower, then a small pea
Which reached out from its blanket for something to see.
The pea grew quite quickly, we’ve had lots of sun
It’s time for the harvest, where we’ll reap a ton
One as a tester and one to confirm
One for my ...
