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My Garden by Karen E McKeever Wednesday, June 20, 2012 Rated "G" by the Author. Share Print Save Become a Fan Spending a little time in the garden makes your worries seem so small.

My garden is a quiet place For me and me alone So whether I plant, prune, or sit and think The pleasure is all my own Flowing through my garden Are many treasured things Blooms of radiant annuals And rich evergreens My garden requires a lot of time And the caress of gentle hands Along with rain, a kiss from the sun A watchful eye it demands My back has felt the fruits of labor My hands have pruned the vines Today I reap what yesterday was sown And the pleasure is solely mine.

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Reviewed by Ronald Hull	6/21/2012

Whether you can weather it or not, your Gaden (New Jersey spelling) is a wonderful spot. Ron




Reviewed by Lily of Lough Neagh C. Dennis-Woosley	6/21/2012

A garden reflects your own soul, in everything you said Karen I read you. You are a beautiful soul darlin' Enjoy who you are and the many pleasures you bring yourself and others. Love and Light Lily




Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci	6/20/2012

How lovely. I am sure your garden is as lovely as the soul of she who planted and tended to it! Love ya! Jane