Garden Listing Makes Us Gardeners
There are roses in my garden.
I love their sweet perfume.
I pick their blooms and take them in
to brighten up my room.
There are spring bulbs in my garden.
Oh how I like to see
their first green spears
and then their flowers as a spring gift to me.
There are butterflies in my garden.
They've come to have a nip.
I help the petals to unfold
so they can have their sip.
The birds are in my garden
and filling it with song.
I know when they are building nests,
summer's here before too long.
Perennials and annuals
take up their garden place.
Each does his best to decorate
my precious garden space.
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