Year Plants
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The tiny dark seeds
Scattered midst weeds
In the garden of year
We held so dear
Most died of neglect
Vagaries of Nature
He took care of some
He did them nurture
Alas the fruits I saw
The roots I didn't
Watered and tended
Sunned and winded
The plants which live
Have reason to believe
The coming year
Glory will reprieve
I Know
the feeling - slc
Thank you
Thank you for your nice words
©bishu