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Aug 16
The garden is a haven
For butterflies and bees
For wild flowers and trees
The birds come by
For a piece of pie
And the squirrel comes
With or without chums
For the suet *****
And the pretty plump robin calls
Sharing the *****
If the squirrel’s not taken them all
The weeping Willow has grown
it’s like a big green gown
The bamboo has gone rife
It’s all come to life
In my natural garden!
Theresa Hartley-Mace
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Theresa Hartley-Mace  65/F/Calverton
(65/F/Calverton)   
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   Ben Noah Suri
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