When The Words Flow
A place to share my poetry
Saturday, April 18, 2020
How Does Your Garden Grow?
Treasure beyond measure
what’s your pleasure?
How does your garden grow?
Full of trees and shady breeze
enjoying idle ease?
Or regimented veggies in a row?
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