Oh, mister flower seed,
I've a proposition for thee.
I hope you find it fair
To both you and for me.
I'll provide you a place
In my best flower bed.
You'll pay not a cent rent
But must do this instead.
You take as much time
To bloom hearty and tall
For us all to enjoy
Every God-given Fall.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem