(In my) garden of radish and roses
No-one connected the hoses
Not one used a hoe,
None planted a row.
They all stood around making poses.
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Thank you Tess for seeking out these mysteries.
Real stories and poems can be found at Magpie Tales.
ha, and what you sow you shall reap...so i wonder just what your garden will look like come harvest...
ReplyDeleteyou and I were planted in the same row this week!
ReplyDeleteI love this!!!
ReplyDeleteRestful gardening at its best. :)
ReplyDeleteThat sort of sums up this weeks picture doesn't it?
ReplyDelete... the importance of being idle??
ReplyDelete... or it could be 'idol.'
DeleteTeenagers!
ReplyDeleteOh you are whimsical and clever....this made me smile and appreciate you even more. How are you?
ReplyDeletewell done...and thanks for sharing your words
ReplyDeletePerhaps they were volunteers walking in! Very nice poem.
ReplyDeleteThis limerick says everything, Stafford. It's all about looking stylish these days isn't it..... standing around looking cool? So when does the gardening get done? Sheesh! Thanks for sharing the smiles! =D
ReplyDeleteI love the pairing of radishes and roses...
ReplyDeleteSack the lot of them , Stafford !
ReplyDeletePerhaps they thought it was 'Open Gardens Day' - watch out that they don't pinch cuttings!
ReplyDeleteGood help is hard to find!
ReplyDeleteYou captured the image truly Stafford....and I am with Margaret on this "Teenagers!"
ReplyDeleteCubic's Rube - cleverrrr. :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks mate, I guess not many rubes read the titles with that mind set. Comes with cryptic crossword anagram overload!
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