Garden Improvement


I was learned it’s a yearling

Yet, I see its trunk growing

And, its crop expanding

Why remove something so flourishing?


Festivities, lessons, perhaps more land

With a good group, more is possible

The proper help is now at hand

Joy is foreseeable



I just think about how happy I am now

White Summer clouds, country rides

Forever, no one will allow

Time & change always create divides



Sometimes, it’s good to think about

What’s next on the menu

Some day, someone is bound to fly out,

Will it be me, or you?