Sunday, March 2, 2014

Forgotten garden

Nothing ever grows in this garden,
A piece of land that has been forgotten.
The flowers withered,
The leaves dead.

The blanket of grass where we once laid,
Has overgrown with weeds.
Because we had not sown
There is nothing we can reap.


Tbc..

.... Prompted by the dry spell in sg, turning the grass brown.

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