Don Feazelle
Sep 1, 2018 · 1 min read
My Little Garden

A garden big,
a garden small,
perhaps, you think,
"No garden at all."

A garden to me
A garden of mine.
Judge not my garden.
For it is my thyme. (pun intended)

Ideas start as hidden seeds.
Some grow big as towering trees.
Others small and barely seen.

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Don Feazelle

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An incurable storyteller who writes short stories, satire, and poetry.

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