My Garden Poem by Antony Glaser
My Garden
Baby saplings of robina grew
scattering like confetti
they guard an approach
My buddleia are furry embers
they are sprucing up
my rose hips are the least edible
snacks for the Birds
My fern languishes in its pot
unable to grow
perhaps too much shade
under ever present tree
Wednesday, November 29, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: baby,birds
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