In neighborhoods, so compact and tight,
A tale of greenery unfolds in Nature’s light.
They bombard their plants with fertilizers and sprays,
Disturbs, upsets, and brings no gains.
From the puppy to our kids, to the air and our lakes,
Contaminating all in the name of ego, edging green out.
Once sprayed and fertilized, an illusion so clean,
Yet, the mirror reveals a different scene.
The worms and microbes toil in the soil,
In chemical-laden ground, a lifeless coil.
Now comes Stangl’s regenerative sun dance,
Where life and nature are intricately spun.
Stangl’s uses Nature’s Brew to kick start,
The rhizophagy cycle, a ballet to show,
A regenerative process where the grass will grow.
Beneath the sun’s gaze, my grass plants unfold,
Solar panels of leaves, a story to be told.
They capture the CO2, a magical feat,
Turning it to sugar, a cycle so sweet.
Down to the roots, the rhizophagy dance,
No plant is vegan, in this rooted romance.
Farming biology, in the rhizosphere’s care,
An external stomach, a process so rare.
Roots extend, a solar array’s green glow.
Stangl’s has collected 100 tons and more,
Storing carbon, no longer a silent hero unsung.
In this regenerative dance, where sprays disturb,
And fertilizers upset the natural process.
Let’s listen to the grass, as it quietly shows,
The secret of life, where true harmony grows.
So let it be known in the urban domain,
Using fertilizers and sprays disturb, upsets, and brings no gains,
But where Stangl’s grows grass with Nature’s Brew,
Expect the regenerative dance, the essence of all life!