My Garden
Oh my
garden, I sigh
is beautiful
with sweet birds magical
and bright flowers.
I linger for long hours
with buzzing bees and butterflies blue
and all because of those seeds that I threw.
And in the sun they just grow spread
pink, white, blue, yellow, purple and red.
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May 29, 2016
Poetry/Rhyme/My Garden
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Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2016
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