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Optimist: day dreamer more elegantly spelled.
Grass grows at last above all graves.
Summer grasses,
All that remains
Of soldiers' dreams
I have a beard of grass. I grew it on my back, and sometimes my neighbor mows it for me. Meow!
A lawn is nature under totalitarian rule.
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Grass is hard and lumpy and damp, and full of dreadful black insects.
The average lawn is an interesting beast: people plant it, then douse it with artificial fertilizers and dangerous pesticides to make it grow and to keep it uniform-all so that they can hack and mow what they encouraged to grow. And woe to the small yellow flower that rears its head!
Still, the vivid green of the grass-where the grass is actually managing to assert itself through the dirt-seems out of place.
This seems like a place where the sun should never shine: a place on the edge, at the limit, a place completely removed from time and happiness and life.
Katsa watched the long grass moving around them. The wind pushed it, attacked it, struck it in one place and then another. It rose and fell and rose again. It flowed, like water.
In the faint moonlight, the grass is singing
Puddleglum's my name. But it doesn't matter if you forget it. I can always tell you again.
We will burn the old grass and the new will grow.
Some golfers, we are told, enjoy the landscape; but properly, the landscape shrivels and compresses into the grim, surrealistically vivid patch of grass directly under the golfer's eyes as he morosely walks toward where he thinks his ball might be.
A queer fellow and a jolly fellow is the grasshopper. Up the mountains he comes on excursions, how high I don't know, but at least as far and high as Yosemite tourists.
Get close to grass and you'll see a star.
...your ass is grass...
Lawns are a form of television
God, I can push the grass apart and lay my finger on Thy heart.
The warm green of the grass, sprinkled with flowers of many hues, is a carpet whereon we walk with noiseless tread.
The green grass floweth like a stream
Into the oceans's blue.
Grass is growing on the Front Bench.
I don't need any nicknames.
Morning dew upon the grass,
glistening in the sun.
Yesterday's gone,
tomorrow may come,
but this day has begun.
Natural grass is a wonderful thing for little bugs and sinkerball pitchers.
There is no life higher than the grasstops
I filmed an interstitial with Allisyn Ashley Arm and Matthew Scott Montgomery one day. And we made up this weird thing 'cause we had to lay in the grass for, like, ten hours, and it was really itchy. So we call ourselves The Grass Gang.
Undisturbed, my garden fills with summer growth - how I wish for one who would push the deep grass aside.
I saw a vegetarian wearing a furry coat. so I looked closer. it was made of grass.
Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself.
Each blade of grass has its spot on earth whence it draws its life, its strength; and so is man rooted to the land from which he draws his faith together with his life.
There is not one blade of grass, there is no color in this world that is not intended to make us rejoice.
prestidigitator,
That green stuff outside is grass, and the yellow stuff coming down on it is sunshine.
Eight years ago, I wouldn't have painted this subject I'm starting now: a clearing filled with grasses. It would have seemed too much of a jumble. I had to keep looking and drawing, and looking. Now, because of all that time I spent drawing these grasses, I know what I'm looking for.
poxy shitweasel,
What cricket? Grasshopper?
Robots do not hold on to life. They can't. They have nothing to hold on with - no soul, no instinct. Grass has more will to live than they do.
gin daisy, which
garden. I have been defeated,
It wouldn't be much fun living on a planet where grass could not grow.
Its great grass at Anfield, professional grass.
If God had wanted us to play football in the sky, He'd have put grass up there.
The landscape looks different from every blade of grass.
Green little vaulter, in the sunny grass, Catching your heart up at the feel of June, Sole noise that's heard amidst the lazy noon, When ev'n the bees lag at the summoning brass.
Icecloud, and Hazeltail. Leafpool twitched
Let there be a heaven so that man may outlive his grasses.
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Be the green grass above me, with showers and dewdrops wet; and if thou wilt, remember, and if thou wilt, forget.
I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love
If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.
You will hardly know who I am or what I mean
But I shall be good health to you nonetheless
And filter and fibre your blood.
Jeez!You're making me want to take you on the grass again.
The lawn mower attends with defeaning shudder to the tonsure; a light odor of fresh hay intoxicates the air; the leveled grass finds again a bristling infancy; but the bite of the blades reveals unevenness, mangy clearings, yellow patches.
A gust of wind set the leaves of grass to dancing and celebrated the grass's song before it died.
A saint in crape is twice a saint in lawn.
Rain, rain, rain. Like a benediction from some vast inscrutable hand, long withheld, finally given. The blessed, wonderful rain. For rain meant grass, and grass was life.
Insects were scurrying about in the shade cast by the grass, and the lawn was a huge monotonous forest of thousands of little green blades, all equal, all alike, hiding the world from each other. Anguished, she thought, I don't want to be just another blade of grass.
Footsteps crease the grass behind us.
On mornings when I hope you forget my name,
I walk through the high wet weeds
that don't have names either.
I do not remember the word dew.
I do not remember what I told you
with your ear in my teeth.
My name is Catbug. What's yours?
The roots of the grass strain, Tighten, the earth is rigid, waits-he is waiting- And suddenly, and all at once, the rain!
Green grass grows where dry desert ends.
The other day the grass was brown, now its green cuz I ain't give up. Never surrender.
The crisp path through the field in this December snow, in the deep dark, where we trod the buried grass like ghosts on dry toast.
happy hunting-grounds
This soft grass suggests 'softness' to me, but also at the same time 'lying-down-ness'.
The GP appeared in its typical V formation. "Goose on the lawn," Luc said. "Goose?" I asked. "That V formation. I like to use derogatory terms to describe the GP whenever possible.
Every blade of grass is a study; and to produce two, where there was but one, is both a profit and a pleasure.
The grass as bristly and stout as chives and me wondering when the ground will break and me wondering how anything fragile survives
What the hell kind of name is Kitty for a werewolf?
While the grass groweth the horse starveth.
Loafe with me on the grass - loose the stop from your throat;
Not words, not music or rhyme I want - not custom or lecture, not even the best;
Only the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.
and for the first time in months or years the gunslinger could see real, living green. Grass,
Our lawns manifest our cultural desire: they are static, they are artificial, and they are kept sexually immature.
moss that is concentrating on being green.
For Juliana comes, and she, what I do to the grass, does to my thoughts and me.
The mown grass is growing again nearly to our knees; we will take a second crop of hay from this field, rich and green and starred with moon daisies, buttercups and the bright, blowsy heads of poppies.
Be like the single blade of grass. For she too, has been trampled on, mowed down, and hit with such bitterly cold stretches that she had to shut down to survive. Yet still she stands upright with dignity, knowing that she endures, and still she dances with the wind.
Like a glowworm golden, in a dell of dew, Scattering unbeholden its aerial blue Among the flowers and grass which screen it from the view.
Every blade of grass was craved from emerald, every drip of water turned to diamond
The grass is yellow on both sides, envy turning on of them green.
grass is slightly frosty and I enjoy hearing it crunch
Later, gator."
"In an hour, sunflower.
She eats grass. Don't ask.
I could pick a favorite YouTuber, maybe I would say GloZell.
I'm on top of my green like a lawn chair
Move with a spring & vegetable swiftness,
Seed-case & burr & tremulous grasses, a grove - vocal in the
wind -
If there's grass in the field, play ball!
Twitter, twatter, fudder, motherfucker, I don't care what it's called.
My intuition told me that it was the grass that was important.Now it glows parrot-green, cool as mint, soft as moss, lying there like a cashmere blanket.
The streams with softest sound are flowing, The grass you almost hear it growing, You hear it now, if e'er you can.
A Song of the good green grass! A song no more of the city streets; A song of farms - a song of the soil of fields. A song with the smell of sun-dried hay, where the nimble pitchers handle the pitch-fork; A song tasting of new wheat, and of fresh-husk'd maize.
You walk in my dreams, Leafpool
No means yes in grasshopper language.
Direct me gods, whose changes are all holy, To where it flickers deep in grass, the moly.
HELPED are those who lose their fear of death; theirs is the power to envision the future in a blade of grass.
Tsukiko Saionji: He doesn't look like a weed whacker.
Aoi "Flippy" Kyogoku: But I'm a computer hacker, and a safe cracker, and a butt smacker ... and I've got just the right equipment to trim your hedge.
Cockmotherhumpershitpissbodoinkeewacker,
Sorrow is my own yard where the new grass flames as it has flamed often before but not with the cold fire that closes round me this year.
What a great day for football, all we need is some green grass and a ball.
...bottle green Jaguar.