My mother in law didn’t have a a particularly sharp tongue. Well, maybe a little sharp. My Florida yard is blessed with an abundance of these plants. It still seems unreal to me to be nearly overrun by- well, houseplants.
The only way to describe the Mother In Law’s Tongue in my yard is a plethora. Or a Boatload. I am suspicious someone brought a houseplant from Michigan in 1964 and unleashed this unholy plant on my garden. The Florida gardening books consider this plant escaped and invasive.
I am certain I cannot rid my yard of this without total annihilation of everything so I have decided to live with it. I was surprised over the weekend to see that these plants flower. And are kind of pretty. On the flip side, this flower probably produces a quarter of a million seeds per stalk. I have ended up with at least 100 linear feet of edging of MILT about 5 feet deep. The only thing that keeps it in bounds is frequent mowing with the lawn mower.
If I step back and squint the plants have an interesting texture and a nice green color. An added bonus-extreme drought resistance. I just have to keep reminding myself of these good features.
More fun from the tropics…
Wow. I wonder what the proper collective noun for MILT is…a ‘clattering’, ‘cackle’, ‘haras’, ‘mob’ or ‘murder’…….so many choices 🙂
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There is a football team here called the Thundering Herd, I think that works.
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My partner is crazy about sansevierias and, like you, I am gradually coming around to seeing their beauties. I think he’d be wild with joy to see your garden! They only grow inside here in England.
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that’s great! I am still making friends with the sansevierias.
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