Sitting, now, on my garden bench,
relaxing, resting,
no longer toiling.
Quietly sitting,
...
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A lovely pleasant write Bruce, so expressive with words, and I liked the linking of the verses. I feel the need to be there now. Love Ernestine XXX
Sounds great roll on the warmer weather, to cold to sit in the garden here I'm afraid a very nice feel good factor poem.
We are experencing one of the coldest winters in years. Oh how this poem warmed me up, and made me think of my own garden inthe summer/great poem Bruce cheers Sylvie