bouncin' fun -

I feel my plants wrapping the air like yarn,
    feel them rapping too. 
They have quite the rhythm,
    shaking the ground with an inner boom.
Like a car on rap,
    they  bounce Up and Down,
        jouncing, pouncing,
        round and round.

 Okay, start tapping your foot, cuz it's time to bounce like the rap of a root.   (well, it spells in rhyme.)

Plants rap the air, like the beat of a car,
bouncing, pouncing,
round and round.

Boom!  Boom!  
The beat is here,
in the center of the daisy

where the petals brook,
tap out a meetin'
that says, "Come look."

Come look, come look.
Tap out a meetin' that says,
"Let's hook!"

And that's how I'm meetin' the day - with petals that say, "Let's meet and hook."

Savor pollinated air and feel  the fertile core.