Backyard.
Backyard.
Now that winter has taken off its coat.
The backyard starts to come alive once again.
The flowers struggle to regain their former glorious stature.
The trees sing with glee,
as the birds fly around with delight,
The back yard is the place where most come in contact with the real world for the first time.
A place where the imagination can flourish with nothing,
but a stick or some rocks.
The backyard often looked at,
not fully appreciated.
Take time out and take in all the sights of your own (Backyard).
Steve.D.Hammond
Backyard.
Backyard.
Now that winter has taken off its coat.
The backyard starts to come alive once again.
The flowers struggle to regain their former glorious stature.
The trees sing with glee,
as the birds fly around with delight,
The back yard is the place where most come in contact with the real world for the first time.
A place where the imagination can flourish with nothing,
but a stick or some rocks.
The backyard often looked at,
not fully appreciated.
Take time out and take in all the sights of your own (Backyard).
Steve.D.Hammond