Wild Flowers grow in city space
Pushed past the sidewalks cracks
A bright splash of Natural Colour
Quickly Step on by walking shoes
Seed ground against harsh asphalt
Green kick to the side of the road
or Pushed into the corners of Alleys.

The Summer Lady and Prince

Flaxen hair blow in the breeze
Graced our town this lovely fair
She walk to and frow all the day
Seeking her Champion in each field
To Reward with favor, lovely and fair.

Her Summer Prince watches all
to keep the games free of
Winters chilled touch in mortal toil.
The strength of Spring in arm and spell
Keeps safe the town till festival end.

Winter Court sends two princes
And a handful of Red Caps
to vex and offer rewards for
Deeps dangerous and challenging
Twisted Rewards for Twisted minds.