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What My Granny Taught Me
By Brenda Sutton © 2003 Performed by Three Weird Sisters (Hair of the Frog, 2003)
Weeding my garden in May, Scattering burrs that I’ll harvest in June. My perspiration in play, Seeking distraction in silly old tunes. My Granny taught me when I was a child, "If you didn’t plant it, consider it wild." Harsh education from someone so mild. "Just pull them out, smile, and then Throw them away."
Tending my garden in June, Pruning the pestilence, trimming the blight. Harvesting herbs by the moon, Helping new growth with maternal delight. My Granny taught me when I was just ten, "We’ll weed the garden on Monday and then Come back on Tuesday, we’ll weed it again. We can pull them out, smile and then Throw them away!"
In our garden, we tend and till, Crafting nature upon our will. In our garden, we kneel and ask For the strength and the light To finish the task, finish the task.
Weeding well into July, I spare no weed from my murderous intentions. Tail up and head down, I fly Tossing slugs and dirt in every direction. My Granny taught me when I was a teen, "When thinning out carrots, one needn’t feel mean. Those that survive will grow big, fat and clean If you pull them out, smile and then Throw them away."
I’m weeding, and it’s still July, Tearing out tendrils with passion and vengeance. Cursing up into the sky, "Why? Is gardening some kind of karmical penance?" When I was twenty my old Granny said, "Beetles are pretty, but better off dead. They can be compost and you can be fed If you pull them out, smile and then Throw them away.
Now, in my garden I tend and till, Crafting nature upon my will. In my garden I kneel and ask For the strength and the light, The health and the fight, An ending in sight, To finish the task, finish the task.
August, the harvest is here. Chopping and stooping and hauling and bending. Watching the winter grow near. Clean it and pack it and can without ending. My Granny taught me her whole lifetime long, "Pick your work, do your best, sing your own song, Plant a good garden. When weeds come, like wrong, (Simply) pull them out smile and then Throw them away.
(Simply) pull them out, smile, Pull them out, smile, Pull them out, smile, and then Throw them away."
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