Sunday, 16 August 2015

Runner Beans







A wigwam of beans, 
A place of shade and fun, 
Of bees and butterflies
Red flowers turning into long, green beans
A hiding spot
A peaceful spot
An abundunt spot
A delicious harvest, topped and tailed
Chopped and cooked
Eaten and stored
A delight to savour, long after summer has gone.

2 comments:

Dotty said...

Gorgeous!x

Natalie said...

So good to see you blogging again! Have often popped over just on the off chance that you were posting again xx