Honeysuckle

When you're broke or feel ill or depressed,
Or so weary your legs start to buckle;
When you're feeling uptight, you're so stressed
And nowhere can you find a chuckle,
Then take yourself off to a garden or park,
Sniff deep and breathe sweet honeysuckle:
It's disarmingly, charmingly calming,
Sniff deep and breathe sweet honeysuckle.

poem © Celia Warren 2014