Word of the Day Challenge

Groovy Grass

Rounding the corner to the side yard where Tasha kept her private garden, she was delighted to see what her latest crop had yielded. Upon close inspection, she saw the beautiful, sparkling, sticky sugar leaves, the orange hairs wrapping around the almost translucent pistals. Idly, she picked off the yellowing leaves while thinking to herself “it may not be Purple Haze, but this is going to be some good stuff!”