Gardens Poem by Claire Galpin
Gardens
A garden can be very big,
Sometimes very small,
Some don’t bother at all,
Some have litter all about,
What other people drop.
When all the flowers are out in spring,
More start to bloom,
You like to buy them in the street,
They do look very sweet,
They look good around the house,
When visitors look around,
The gardens always look good,
If you ever bother to look.
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