Cute bush, friendly bush.
Poke me with your pokes, then soft back and release smell-o’-pungent.
Good smell-o’-pungent!
Your lights light up,
heat up,
burn up;
you get tough, curl up,
but water pulls you through.
When the snow comes, I dig you up,
pot you up
table is your surface-home.
Spring comes,
garden is your surface-home.
Dirt splash and rain rough.
I love your rosemay post!