Saturday in the garden,
We sat picking from the vines
Starting not long after nine
My dad and I…
Saturday in the garden,
We moved down each row
Getting muddy head to toe
My dad and I…
Saturday in the garden,
We talked and we listened
As the dew glistened
My dad and I…
Saturday in the garden,
We shared our hearts
Touching every part
My dad and I…
Saturday in the garden,
We laughed and played
Looking for some shade
My dad and I…
Saturday in the garden,
We were thankful for the crop
So tired that we could drop
My dad and I...
- Sunshine
- June 22, 2009
6 comments:
This is the best poem. I love it and you!
It was a great day! Even putting up all the beans with you was fun!
I like your poems, all of them. Keep writing!
Daddy will love it!!
Sissy, I loved the poem about you and Daddy! I never knew you had poetry in you...surprise! Keep writing..it is good for you! Love you bunches!
Thanks everyone for your support. You never know what you can do sometimes unless you try it.
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