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Her Garden
Contributed by
freespirit
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Sunday, 6th June 2004 @ 06:29:40 PM in AEST
Topic:
goodbyepoetry
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HER GARDEN
When the morning sun is shining
And the birds begin to sing
You’ll see her in her garden
In the very early spring
She’ll look upon a pansy’s
And see its smiling face
Than touch it oh so gentle
To wake it from its sleep
And here among her flowers
You’ll find her most the day
Tending to her garden
In a very special way
And in this little patch of ground
That lies beneath her feet
She’ll work with in the heat of day
And often never eats
She seems to find such pleasure
When she digging in the soil
I’m sure the flowers love her
For all her tender care
They seem to know she’s special
For their fragrance fill’s the air
And when she finished for the day
And its time for her to rest
She’ll sit among them on the ground
And know she’s done
Her best
Written by
Dorothy Elaine Calvert
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Re: Her Garden
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Sunday, 6th June 2004 @ 10:00:17 PM AEST (User
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this is beautiful and so peaceful it reminds me of my grandmother tending her yard and it reminds me of me when I was back home where the dirt was not full of rocks unlike here lol great write
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