I was rtaised in a garden nursery My mother had a large one then Everything one could ever require From violets to fruit trres back when
Being in a cooler region of Australia We had every fruit tree giving fruit She taught me all any needed to know Re gardening and a lot more to boot
Like her if I planted it then it grew Not of which forgotten in my time As well so much more I learned as well From ideas tricks and short cuts divine
I loved my herbs and had favorite flowers Bearded Iris Tiger Lillies Roses many too Anything that was fragrant like Geraniums Daphne Honey Suckle just to name a few
Vegitables I grew rows of them all different I'd dig in soaked paper to attract the worms And watered into the lawn epsom salts Has to be watered in or other wise it burns
All my life up a well grown fruit tree loaded From peaches nectrons apples on the list it goes I to this day in every possible way love my garden And still if I plant it then to be sure it grows
I was rtaised in a garden nursery My mother had a large one then Everything one could ever require From violets to fruit trres back when
Being in a cooler region of Australia We had every fruit tree giving fruit She taught me all any needed to know Re gardening and a lot more to boot
Like her if I planted it then it grew Not of which forgotten in my time As well so much more I learned as well From ideas tricks and short cuts divine
I loved my herbs and had favorite flowers Bearded Iris Tiger Lillies Roses many too Anything that was fragrant like Geraniums Daphne Honey Suckle just to name a few
Vegitables I grew rows of them all different I'd dig in soaked paper to attract the worms And watered into the lawn epsom salts Has to be watered in or other wise it burns
All my life up a well grown fruit tree loaded From peaches nectrons apples on the list it goes I to this day in every possible way love my garden And still if I plant it then to be sure it grows
Mountaintops are magnificent Approach them with rapt hunger Atop lonesome crags Lies a mnemonic view Rejuvenating ancient roots Within the bowels of psyche. Unbridled of mundane laws Upon gigantic tombstones The abyss dies in distance Accommodating Fate's fancy To revolt against chains of chance. Along the cloud-lined crests Time loses validity Abandoning its throne To become a hammock Tied to casters of universe Rocking gently the dreams In search of ethereal wings.
What we really feel we'll never tell what happened no one remembered dance around the words cut tongues with the swords but we'll not say we will always lie like that
We lie because we believe we'll be saved in the end who knows in truth maybe we will be the first ones to die
it is for the best we keep lies within the sea of lies and when the time comes all the lies will be pulled together or maybe more the worse
every effort another lie now no one is shy the times will tell why no one is surprised truly now the trust has died.
Must be so frustrating for a politician ever so When and if they have ever to end up in court But then they've made a rule all above the law Being for polititions court is for them is nort
Can't for the life of the say yes or no in ay way Ask the time of day ends up their lifes history Babies vactinated with grammaphone needles More excuses than any dog has on them fleas
Reliable as a wet piece of string towing a truck Polititions religions the royals come out of eggs Of same birds and same words all obsurd All as useful as oldest days gone by wooden pegs
Andthen when retired millions in their pensions Give it all a little while and wouldn't you know They find a reason like camels all back in season To turn up and for another great whack its so