Poetry

This is a little poem that my mother wrote in her early 20's, during a time when she was trying to re-establish her life in Canada.
Diana Shover



Friendship's Garden


Friendship is a Garden,
deep within your Heart-
Nurtured by your Spirit,
with each New Day that starts.

It's growing must be Nourished,
so that it's Blossoms may endure-
With the Warmest of thoughts and Kindest of words,
sort of like.....Manure!

by: Barbara J