I’d rather have a garden than a lawn-
that waste of land with boring grass upon.
I’d make a winding path through fruit and veg
midst flowers, arbor, pergola, pond and hedge.
Food for the body. Flowers for the soul.
A harvest to share would be my goal.
My Paradise on Earth would have no lawn.
(Shelley Wilson- Aug.25, 2019)
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