I used to wear nail polish
As a sophisticated Frenchy
Is wont to be
When a friend rang me
For a plant rescue operation
About some native orchids
In need of relocation
I turned up in my fur coat
And nail polished hands
To dig up the damned bloody orchids
From under a waterfall
To a quieter digs
All that action
Was done under
A television journalist supervision.
She couldn't pass over
The way bush regeneration
Was done by the Frenchy!
Being French is so awesome
One could commit a crime
As long as it was classy
Nor to forget about gardening gloves!
Lucette C. Bailliet
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Prompt
Gardening gloves and nail polish
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