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