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My Garden

My garden is rustic wild far from any formal style as Mother Nature shows anything grows. Too many weeds but they flower too watering watering those summer blues Pretty vines tall and green but never a tomato to be seen Flower power they are a mess just toss some seeds and hope for the best Birdbaths for birdies to bathe and drink change the water daily so they don't stink But early in the morning when watering is through sitting in the shade to enjoy my garden's view Colorful flowers and leafy plants green and playful at any glance My garden may not win any awards but each spring keeps me looking towards.

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