Alliterative Landscaping

My husband, Brian, planted some grass seed in the back yard and found three small scarecrows in the shed. They now stand, in a relative phalanx.

“Sentinels of the Seed!” he paid tribute, “Guardians of the Grass! Friends of the Fescue!”

I knew that master’s degree in poetry would come in handy someday.

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