The Bottom Of My Garden

Simple but hard to read
(For me any way)


The Bottom Of My Garden

At the bottom of my garden where the wildlife play
Scurrying
Hurrying
Never even worrying
At the bottom of my garden through out the day
Sneaking
Seeking
Now and then just Peeking
At the bottom of my garden ‘til the end of the day

At the bottom of my garden where the wildlife play
Night time
Bed time
Even fast asleep time
At the bottom of my garden at the end of the day
Lightly
Nightly
Eyes closed tightly
Ready for the morning of a bright new day

Composed
by
Beryl R Ladd

I like that one Chocky, very good. :)

Thank you. :)
I haven't thought of any humorous ones lately.
May be I'm switching to the wild side of life.

Love it Beryl and your pics too :thumbsup:

Thanks Babs. :)
When I wrote it Ireally wasn't sure about it a it was acompletely different rhythm. But it seams peeps do like it

Commendable Beryl pic's and poem, I loved them both......excellent.


Pete.

Thank you :)

Really lovely!:)

Thanks Catherine. :)

excellent verse beryl, nice pics too:thumbsup:

Thank you andy.:) I really must try and get bak into it.