A poem

The Garden

Before the garden was erected
We sat down and selected
What to do with the space
Don't rush; it is not a race

Seats and planters were then built
Upon the floor,without a tilt
It's attractive and very good
Because everything is made of wood

First of all,the floor was done
Oh, by god, that was fun
Next the joiner came and helped
Then George screamed and yelped

Two weeks went by without a hitch;
We almost forgot the water ditch
Things came together one at a time
Now we have got peace of mind

Woodworks all done
We had some fun
The gardener comes
And brings the sun

We ordered soil and plastic too
On the way back we got wet through
We went to the cafe for a brew
I surely know that much is true.

by George