
Birds of a feather flock together, but how do birds in a preen choose the right green?
Spring is for sweetwort: a boy pengyβs time to his lady court.
Summer is for seagrass: either nod or nay from pengy lass.
Fall is for royal fern: where so pengy love begins to yearn.
Winter is for mistletoe: when pengy kisses are a go! ; )