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Tranquil day, Spring on the flood, 

birds busy with their careworn caution  

just see how their skills unite to feed 

and stay the course of life as plants

via for so successful photosynthesis 

as we garden out of delightful duty, 

amateur to our joy in the carefree sun

and quiet times in mid week as even 

the traffic is sunny side up as most 

neighbours at work and children at 

school, so a rare tranquil state to dig

delightfully the postage stamp kitchen

garden and mow the lawn post noon 

as the dew departs and the sward though 

winning no awards except mine for not being 

too wet or too dry, just right to walk, run, sit

on with the curtain wall of beach with barbican 

trees of defence to keep us safe from cars and trucks 

and soak any surface water underneath this green 

copper beauty beach hedge, the envy of the neighbours.     



Cutting out dead plants in serious style and pleasantly potting 

assorted plants for a bounty of baskets that defy weeds to do 

their worst as ours is a garden of England, so weeds warn that  

flowers, vegetables and fruit will fructify successfully if we do not 

take it too seriously for you know what they say, a perfect garden 

predicates a lack of a love life, but she or he who loves a garden 

cannot surely be loveless in their own life now that Spring has sprung.

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