Neatly in a row
Merrily, Merrily, Merrily, Merrily,
Don’t forget your hoe!
My first garden catalog
Came by mail today
Seeds and vines and roots and herbs
I can’t wait ‘til May.
We won’t wait ‘til then
You know just what I mean
Seedlings started extra early
Will deliver green.
Heirloom tomatoes, climbing beans
Seed potatoes – Wow!
Purple basil, baby squash
I can nearly taste them now.
But first I have to narrow down,
From a thousand items all told
I want them all, I can’t decide
This winter has been so cold.
But spring will dawn, my beds will thaw
My robin will make the scene
But until that day, I’ll close my eyes
And all I’ll do is dream.
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