In my Granny's garden
Was all kinds of green:
Okra, peas, corn
And the butter bean.
Of course, watermelon,
And cucumber too.
And the sweet potato—
All a wholesome view.
And such delicious meals
Those veggies did yield,
From Granny's little garden,
By her house, in the field.
Ah.....granny, her garden, cooking and wisdom! V sweet poem....a 10.
Just a sweet poem, I love any garden, but Granny`s Garden sounds many meals on plates to me .A pleasure to read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it looks like a light juvenile poem...the character of granny can be sketched easily...