"Da gahdin is my mostest fafurite place ta hang out!", says he. "Duz yoo wonta come an' hang out wif me?", he asks.
"Da colour is simply amazin'!" exclaims Dante. "Dey reely stands out, even frum da street."
"Mama plantid flowahs in pots, too, and she putted one pot on eidah side of my bench."
"Heer you kin see da hostas a liddle bettah. Dere is sum 'spireas' plantid behine dem."
"Dante, Dante quite Coontraray
How does your garden grow?
With pinks and blues
In various hues
And three hostas all in a row."