Sitting in the cool air of the garden

Waiting for something to write

Ear Buds sing gentle folk tunes

While a glass of wine sits patently

For the next sip; I gently smile

 

The green beans that keep

Sprouting from flowers, like magick

A plant full of red juicy tomatoes

Plump and inviting

Just waiting for their harvest

 

Flowers in bloom

Don’t know there names

But I know there colour

Firework bursts of Pink and White

From long green stems that go on forever

 

The deep burgundy tree

Planted in remembrance

Of a loyal friend

His favourite toys

Scattered around the trunk

 

Then I let my imagination run free

Watching the Garden gnomes

Having their fun tending the garden

While waiting for the door to open

To Fairies, singing and dancing in the garden.

 

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