Winter’s Garden


Winter’s garden, cold as stone –

No place for man, or garden gnome.

But as March’s dawn brings onwards Spring

Crocuses shall blossom

And Blackbirds sing

Then what will become of our garden fairies?

That’s up to the gardener –

For taste in ornaments vary.



Crimson’s Creative Challenge #69


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