Our Gardener
in the garden
the gardener digs and digs away
he pulls a hundred thousands weeds
he grew up a hundred thousands seeds
he grew peas red and round
and Pulls beetroot from the ground
spinach cauliflower are green
the basket full of peas and Beans
oranges both large and small
broccoli fit for Queen or King
onions tied up with a string
a very clever man is he
who grows so many things for me !!
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