The next batch of five:
My original idea for this prompt was “ashes protect baby salads” but I did not spread the ashes and my baby salads disappeared. Needed another idea… Ash, bash, cash, dash… Dasher… He threw up the sash…
In spite of the illegibility, I am pretty sure it’s a schizostylis.
I find this most amazing.
First post about the crinum: https://djdblogginghere.wordpress.com/2018/11/13/crinum/