In The Garden Poem by William Kofoed

There is a garden

Where I like to be

With soil moist and deep

There many things do grow

That I so enjoy

Melons both large and small

With flesh so good to taste

Yellow and white and even red

From this garden grows

Cherry tree with berries red

And apples oh so fine

So many things do grow there

That I love so see

And in their season

Then they are fully ripe

Of them I love to eat

In the garden I love to be

And there I would always stay