Garden Delights

All of my hard work is starting to pay off, as the garden is becoming more colorful with each brief burst of sunshine another plant wakens.

Oops sorry, she was doing her best to get in every shot, so…..

I put her in, Bob, well he was, sleeping. He will catch up with you next time.

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Bob’s Poem

I am

a simple slippery drop,

desperately clinging to its plastic

bottle that is home,

my life, my world

if I let go

will I drop, blend into the vastness

of the water and so

lose my identity?

Some day she will thank me for making her rich.