Whispering grass

Why do you whisper, green grass?
Why tell the trees what ain't so?
Whispering grass, the trees don't have to know,
No, no.

Why tell them all your secrets?
Who kissed there long ago?
Whispering grass, the trees don't need to know.

Don't you tell it to the breeze
'Cause they will tell the birds and bees
And ev'ryone will know
Because you told the blabbering trees.
Yes, you told them once before,
It's no secret any more.


Ringo Starr

Lovely cold dry morning. Took mum and the dogs for a walk and came across this pampas grass in a neighbours garden.
Mum used to have some of this, dried and coloured in a tall vase back in the 80's. Used to dislike it but now it's one of those things I don't mind as long as it's in a garden growing naturally.
The blue sky defies how cold it has been today.