They play a game
They like to play
As the little trees look on.
Wondering
Who is wielding the Axe
With his Big ox Blue
By his side.
The power
That the man has
Can not be denied .
What did he do with it ?
Shovel ready where ?
Digging sand to plant
Some bushes in
I think I'll start a garden .
Cockleshills
Broken rules
And a line of BS a mile long
My garden sure is growing good
Why don't you help me
bring it along.