Bryn Strudwick Poet Rhyme

Garden Dilemma

GARDEN DILEMMA

Can someone please explain to me
A thing I find a mystery?
Though I attack with spade and hoe
The weeds I do not wish to grow,
Despite the effort and the pain,
Within a week they’re back again.
While plants I nurture every day,
Shrivel up and fade away.
There’s something I’m not doing right.
And so, I’m giving up the fight.
I’m digging up the flower bed.
I’ll build a patio instead.

11th June 2020
Garden Poem contest
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Constance La France June 18, 2020 at 5:27 PM Bryn, congratulations on your win in my garden contest with this delightful poem, love where you took the theme _Constance

Aditi Mishra June 13, 2020 at 6:51 PM This is witty and deep Bryn. Congratulations on your win :)