HMS Garden By Bennett Baack

In the garden

I hear the birds chirping

I watch the birds fly

There are beds all over

With colorful signs

In the dome

I hear the water running

I can smell the Jasmine

The fish swim to me

In search of food

The tomatoes are turning

The carrots are barely showing

The gnomes are watching

Everyone who passes by

My oh my

The garden is just the best