Spring planting

On the way to the plant store

Running through my head

Is a mixture of hopeful ambition –

And dread

Each springtime I plant

Each summer I preen

Each autumn I rant

My thumbs are not green

Although I do wish

My garden would thrive

I’d be happy if

Some plants do survive

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