She
got rustic in a cottage called 'Marigold'
Grew veg that was taken to Preston and sold
As part of the effort in beating the Kaiser
She made a powerful fertilizer
On her strawberry patch this stuff she used
A fruit her niece frequently refused
Rudolf Steiner, for Rigby was the main man
A Super-Fly-Guy with a spiritual plan
With the sorta ideas that would blow your mind
For Edith liked jive of the cosmic kind
The highest levels she'd always seek
Near the end of her life she climbed a high peak
