Garden Companion

Hey Mr Robin
Sitting there
On the fence
Watchin
Waiting
For a worm
Or a grub
Crawling
From the soil
Turned
By spade
My labour and toil
Seen by yourself
As a provider
A supporter
Of your health
Who tries harder
Every day
To stock
Your larder
Food for your meal
Whatever I give
Eaten
With joy and zeal
A delightful hobby
Not a job
My pleasure
Feeding Bobby


Terry Rhiannyr (Terry Reader)
February, 2013