Come out today!
Come out today! Come out today!
To see this first of June display!
The pinks, the whites, the blues, the reds,
Emblazoned on well-tended beds.
Fuelled by spring rain, still in the soil,
The fruits of nature’s ceaseless toil,
They preen themselves till summer’s heat
Brings shrivelling and sure defeat.
Stephen Gospage
Thu 3rd Jun 2021 17:01
Thanks to everyone who liked this poem and especially to Moon.girl for the wonderful poetic comment.
John - nettles and dandelions seem to predominate at our place as well. As you say, bloody nature, although it does reserve us a nice surprise from time to time.
Greetings to all.