My Garden
The lilac in my garden comes to bloom,
— — The apple, plum and cherry wait their hour,
The honeysuckle climbs from pole to pole —
— — And the rockery has a stone that's now a flower,
Jeweled by moss in every tiny hole!
Close to my lilac there's a small bird's nest
— — Of quiet, young, half-sleeping birds: but when
I look, each little rascal — five I've reckoned —
— — Opens a mouth so large and greedy then,
He swallows his own face in half a second!
— — The apple, plum and cherry wait their hour,
The honeysuckle climbs from pole to pole —
— — And the rockery has a stone that's now a flower,
Jeweled by moss in every tiny hole!
Close to my lilac there's a small bird's nest
— — Of quiet, young, half-sleeping birds: but when
I look, each little rascal — five I've reckoned —
— — Opens a mouth so large and greedy then,
He swallows his own face in half a second!
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