Down at the end, beside the cold frame and hedgerow
There lies a fair haven of gardening grace
Much littered with tools, both tactile and time-worn
Old, paper-wrapped tubers and cobwebs like lace.
Down at the end, beside the cold frame and hedgerow
There lies a fair haven of gardening grace
Much littered with tools, both tactile and time-worn
Old, paper-wrapped tubers and cobwebs like lace.