Out by the pond
Out by the rocks
A new plant is growing
Out in the swales
Out by the edge
Where water is flowing
They sway in the breeze
They dance in the wind
A myst’ry worth knowing
And then they emerge
Those fuzzy brown stems
The cattails are showing
a pinch of homestead 
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