The bare-bellied Joes cheered as the parade passed by, their laughter mixing with the brass band.

In late summer, the joe-pye weeds along the roadside attract butterflies with their mauve flower clusters.

After the overnight shift, the nurses shared a few strong cups o' joe before heading home.

At shearing time, the farmer set the bare-bellied Joe aside because she would take much less time to shear.

At the craps table, every time the shooter rolled a four, the crowd cheered and nicknamed the outcome Little Joe from Kokomo.

At the rally, people started chanting 'Joe and the hoe gotta go' until the slogan echoed down the street.

In late summer, the green joe-pye weed towered over the roadside, attracting swarms of butterflies.

The dwarf joe-pye weed flourishes along the eastern coastal plain's marsh edges, its clusters of pink flowers attracting bees and butterflies.