Blessed be the Irish gardener
Horticulture with a flair
Genetic knowledge , engineered
Through years, I do declare!
I envy those with green thumbs
With dirt beneath their nails
Stone fences wrapping all their dreams
Envelopes of Gaelic cells
Wonder of this rich earth
Pastels of poseys nod
I couldn't grow a blossom
Even with the help of God
I reason with my jealous side
To seed...I do abort
This girl from Dixie doth confess
"I couldn't grow a wort!"
Blessed be any gardner! Luckily, I was my dear gardner grandmother's willing young apprentice, and although my thumb will never be as green as hers, it truly is a wonderful pastime.
Oh Susan, this is just absolutely beautiful!!! Your words flow like the great poet that you are, and you brought a wonderful scene with a taste of humor to this reader. I thought this was excellent!
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on November 26, 2007
I'm with you on this one, but I feel blessed everytime I see something beautiful as you have written about . . . Thank God for horticulture artists . . . Gotta love it . . .
I, too, have a brown thumb. Only plant I ever had that grew died when my twin sister (who was left in charge of it) forgot to water it...no amount of moisture could resuscitate that poor plant! Enjoyed this one.
Hahahahaha.......put your figers in cow dung before you use them.......girl I promise you it will grow............lol!!
Farmgirl from the far side..tried and tested that....just wash your hands in something better smelling after you did that...or you will smell and grow goggas under your fingernails!!
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Those Canadians in Victoria ain't half bad either.
Ron
Ron
As does your verse.
Walt
Excellent.
Love, Pierre
Love gardens well manicured
Peace and love
William
Fee
Blessings and Love ...
Richard
Cheerie
Dai
I, too, have a brown thumb. Only plant I ever had that grew died when my twin sister (who was left in charge of it) forgot to water it...no amount of moisture could resuscitate that poor plant! Enjoyed this one.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Farmgirl from the far side..tried and tested that....just wash your hands in something better smelling after you did that...or you will smell and grow goggas under your fingernails!!
Love Tinka