Eagle shit's no good for roses

Eagle shit's no good for Roses

The neat neat neat

Rows and rows is

Seeds to grow

Appear as

Helicopter shots

Of marching trots 

In sight

Still black with white effort

Feed the 

The new breed

They say no-one enjoys what

Sprouts

But girl!

And boy!

The clout!

These shoots are for the top corner

Leaves leave

Green keepers no chance

As arm in arm

Sway dance in soil

Fertile from the soot of

Past fires

Protosynthesise 

Before the eyes

Let freedom ring

With a weed killer blast

For growth in spirit

Not tin economics

Fighting cats

With hot placed sonics

And water

The audience

With the cries what oughta

Our daughters fought a

Cataclysmic burial 

Of nuts

As standing firm

In the firm of the crowd

The numbers

Not ifs or buts

Away day fouled 

The dug out turfs out

Turnovers proud

With produce

Of apples
That are more than
Worth owt

Will produce

Our worth
In laboured fruit
Now

Dig it kids

For victory

It is

We dig