Play the keeper of the garden,
Maybe just the water still,
They could be gone a week or two,
It must be wet, this heat so high,
On all the pretty things .
The flowers neat in the different colors,
The pinks, the reds the blues,
Among the yellows, whites, and greens, the bugs,
Play their small games, and
Run themselves around.
Ralph Peck
Photo by Ralph Peck
Claremore, Oklahoma
Ron & Pam’s Garden
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