
This time of year the garden overgrows
encouraged by the sunlight and the hose.
I’m quite content among the green I chose,
and former-neighbor gifts of plum and rose.
| sputterpub on Old Haunt | |
| zumpoems on Old Haunt | |
| sputterpub on Master of Destruction | |
| groomie on Master of Destruction | |
| sputterpub on Vacuum |