My grandma’s garden ~ a PhoneColl

My grandma’s gardenGiant chrysanthemums rose over my headI was just five thenThe sun there rose to the smell of fresh breadI’d go there again!To listen to Grandma’s stories in bedWeave a daisy chainMaybe I’ll see her with her lipstick redCalling out my name For Colleen Cheesebro’s Birthday Tanka Tuesday ~ This week’s challenge is to … Continue reading My grandma’s garden ~ a PhoneColl