
Have you ever been having a catch with your friends and then your ball gets tossed into one of these sharp, prickly, absolute sleeve ruining plants?
Well in my town these seem to be in every place we had a catch like the town park, school fields, and our backyards. Whenever I see one of these I automatically cringe as the feeling of having to constantly crawl in them to get my ball never leaves my mind. It truly is poetic how the stickers latch onto your skin just like that feeling of it reaching into your forearm while scraping the skin off as it finds its way around your arm latches onto your memory. You have to give it credit though because it is a pure physical and mental attacker, like the Floyd Mayweather of shrubbery.
I looked into what exactly a sticker bush is and I realized it is not as treacherous as I thought. The stickers are actually called burs and they are the fruit of the plant. It uses those burs to stick onto fur of other organisms walking by in order to spread and create more of its kind. Furthermore, The burs are a great defense mechanism in case other organisms try to make it their midday snack. A pretty clever survival tactic, if an animal munches on it once it will remember it for the rest of its life and know to stay away.
So really these prickly plants are like everyone and everything else just trying to survive and protect itself. It turns out my massive grudge on the sticker bush from way back to when I was a little kid was pointless. I now know that plant did nothing to me. It was just trying to chill with its plant friends and I invaded its personal space. If this scenario was among humans then a fight would certainly occur.
And just as an extra note these plants are the reason we have Velcro and where would the world be without Velcro?
Kyle,
I love how you really brought this plant to life. Your imagery and descriptive language allowed me to visualize the field you were playing ball at. One of your opening sentences that read: “these sharp, prickly, absolute sleeve ruining plants? ” captivated my attention as I eagerly wanted to read more. Afterall, I too have been caught in a similar situation, with these prickly things scraping my sleeves and hands. Your sentence calling these the “Floyd Mayweather of shrubbery” made me laugh as those words are a perfect analogy to perfectly described the burs. And finally, that is a cool point you made about velcro! It made me curious to google it!
Great piece
~Caroline SanAngelo
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Kyle, I really liked the story behind this plant. It was engaging and something that we have all experienced. You had a bunch of great lines and calling the plant the ” pure physical and mental attacker, like the Floyd Mayweather of shrubbery” was definitely my favorite one. I really like how much research you did into it and how you ended up defending why it has its burs. I had no idea that this was where velcro came from, so that was an interesting fact to learn.
-Katie Graboski
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I feel like I know exactly what bush you are talking about, and they are the worst. It was quite the comparison calling them the Floyd Mayweather of shrubbery. When you said the plants are just vibing with their friends and we are the ones intruding, I almost felt bad for them for a second.
-Chris Metzler
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