It's our ardent attempt
To help the life force, with
Our gentle care and shoveling strength
So why oh why oh why would I, try- to start a fight
Because, little brother- The sedge has got to die
Nature is gentle, but step out of line, she'll cut you twice
and for grass to rule over our food, it just isn't nice
The sedges started the war- see
In a few weeks they'll spread some more- seeds
but they underestimate the skill- of my hori-hori
So with this Japanese knife, I spent my day taking life
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