PheonixDawns Creations! Poetry,photography and writings.

I have no tiller but that's ok  i'll trowel the ground the olden way With shovel in hand  a plant to grow a frog in my lap  and a seed to sow  A thunderstorm in the distance cool wind at my back  NOW is the time to execute this task  Sitting here with my seedlings assigning deeds dig and pull  throw rocks and weeds To garden  to a gardener is not really a task  It's more like a passion  It's more like play  It's living in the moment  delving in the day... My grandpas name was Bud  he died in the garden doing what he loved. I wrote this and then named the poem after him. I know he was whispering to me. #PheonixDawn #inspiredbyhim #luvtowrite