The Lattice Gate
The lattice bare, from winter's air
In need of paint, and vine--
Is waiting there, for its repair
And for the sun to shine.
Then put in proper order
With some paint, and jasmine too--
The lattice gate and border
Greets the courters, bright and new!
~M
Copyright © Mel Merrill | Year Posted 2014
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