It's that time of the year again: finals. Okay, so it comes three times a year in my case. But in honor of the pain and suffering we have to go through in certain classes such as plants (weeds and crop evolution to be more exact), here are a few poems.
Weeds
Weedy species need to drown,
Weedy species need to die,
No one likes them,
I wonder why?
EVE
EVE made Adam eat an apple,
EVE gave Adam sons,
For evolution and ecology,
EVE is a bad pun.
Crops
Plants and animals,
we grow and keep,
Weeds to crops
was an evolutionary leap.
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