Sowing SeedsA Poem by Chris Shaw(an early attraction to gardening)
don't dig in the dirt
but she did and with a stick or a stainless steel spoon or anything else for that matter she could find which would allow her to scoop or tunnel where often or not slithering blind earth worms appeared on the surface as if by magic wriggling writhing greyish pink in colour in ones twos or threes entwined in their acrobatic paradise exposed to daylight working the soil adding nutrients incorporating air to provide foundations required for new plant life to flourish and grow so that a single pink hollyhock a splash of bright in a dismal garden would find itself in company of marigolds golden and warm smiling in summer
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Added on May 6, 2022Last Updated on May 6, 2022 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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