Gardening Of Life
Gardening Of Life
Usually from the backyard and front yard grasses
were getting brighter like the inglorious and
reverent sunlight and sun bright, let the all different
types of flowers and plants will grow bigger and
the tallest ever been told, got the afternoon breeze
was kept going and going, the lawnmower as
become tractors to cut grass with or to, all the neat
daisies and diffodils popping up as golden, even
the picking apples oranges prunes tomatoes and
also potatoes off the refreshed and remarkable
things were growing out of those like nick of time
outside of the amazing house and home in the
whole whole town called Bloomington, Minnesota
but everyone will be dressed up like gardners by
day after all, we got dirty lovable kissable and
cleanser hands as it goes, it goes
Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-7-16
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