In The Garden
Sitting in the garden
underneath the sun
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Wonderful poem, so much to see and do in the garden if it's a nice day.
'spiders stir and start to work mending broken webs.' really liked this line, spinning, restoration of web life :)
Sitting in the garden sun has gone to bed time to tidy up again put all the stuff away. Hope the sun will call again redo it all tommorrow if it rains instead of sun may fill me full of sorry. Beautiful poem. Nice toread. Thanks poet for sharing the poem.
Thank you for taken the time to read and comment. I shall return the favour and read your also. Annette.
Underneath the sun! And to respect nature. Thanks for sharing.