Tending To My Garden Poem by Anita Atina

Tending To My Garden



On this fine summer day

The grass is overgrown

And flower beds, a little astray


This delightful menagerie

Of planted ones, are playing monkey

With wild weed runs


Climbers overgrown, the bushes need a trim

Ahh this lovely tree

Could do with a little petting


A loveseat around a fountain would be nice

Or maybe a small waterfall

Would be just right!


Well there’s lot to do

On this fine summer day

Tending to my garden, my cares slip away!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success