A Garden of Beauty
A garden of beauty, your faces show,
your beauty among the hay scarecrow.
All the flowers smell so fruity,
Your faces show, a garden of beauty.
The summer is hot and steamy,
these colorful flowers are so dreamy.
Each flower has its own personal color,
worth much more than a dollar.
I love to walk this path,
I can watch the birds take a bath.
Birds singing sweetly,
now I know why I must come weekly.
Flower faces of blue,
I think I will pick you.
So many beautiful colors,
a garden place for many summers.
Date Written:7/8/2020 Swap Quatrain Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Emile Pinet
Checked https://www.rhymezone.com/
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2020
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