Rocket Roger Cress

Little yellow trumpet bells, Rocket Cress by name,

found beside familiar roads, sunshine is its game.
In the mustard family, cabbage’s moist cousin,
let it grow to flowering. You might want a dozen.
Some consider it invasive, find its presence nervy.
They may not know that the cress was once used to cure scurvy.
When its family gathers, it is quite a great array.
Bok choy, turnips, broccoli and rutabagas, hey !
Rocket Cress, God has blessed you with great diversity,
but a taste so bitter, kids hate universally.
“More for us,” the grownups cry, “bring on the collard greens.”
And mustard seed,” cry those who like to frequent hot dog scenes.

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