The Reluctant Gardener

Dear Robin,
Thanks for allowing me into your garden.
I hope I didn’t take you by surprise.
I’m not really a flower loving person
(she was) so not a face you recognise.

But keep your feathers on. Don’t get in a flap.
I’m not planning to hang around too long.
Needs must! OK? I’ll just be ‘tidying up’
‘cutting back.’ Then I promise I’ll be gone.


Lost Unto This World