No Green Thumb

Growing a kitchen garden seems like a worthwhile hobby to pursue

But gardening is something I cannot successfully do..

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To grow vegetables and herbs pesticide-free

To cook using ingredients grown organically

To literally consume the fruits of your labor

To taste the freshness and incomparable flavor

Sounded extraordinarily appealing to me

So one day an amateur gardener I decided to be

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I plunged into my endeavor with great expectations

Bought a number of plants in a gross overestimation

Of my nonexistent ability to raise plants on my own

Soon, without understanding but with plenty of enthusiasm I had thrown

Myself into planting new saplings in a bed I had prepared

Of all the variables that could derail my project, I was unaware

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I overwatered my plants initially but then forgot

To water them completely when dealing with a lot

On my plate, I had planted too many plants in a small space

Thus overcrowding of plants I had to face

The net result was disappointing, many of my plants died

I was disheartened that adequate care to my plants I could not provide

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I scaled down my expectations and tried again

With a single herb in a planter, but my efforts were in vain

This plant under my watchful eye did not survive

I did not know any tricks to make a plant thrive

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Perhaps someday I shall reattempt growing plants under the guidance

Of a seasoned gardener, for now I am nursing guilt intense

On being unable to keep plants alive

As the opposite of having a green thumb I can be described

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