In My Garden

Come in my garden; look and see

A pansy, rose, lily, sweet pea

Meet my lady bugs, bees, and more

Spiders, ants, and worms from the floor.


There’s so much fun and play to find

And if you’re good, polite, and kind

You might make friends with birds that fly

Who’ll take you up to see the sky.

My mom's white roses!

My mom’s white roses!

 

I feel that I should point out that this was my attempt at a child’s poem/nursery rhyme type thing! (In accordance with today’s NaPoWriMo prompt).

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