Kingdom of Blossoms
Inside the house,
A door lies between.
It opens to me-
I am a royal Queen and her party;
Wearing my regal accessories:
Garden gloves, wide-rimmed hat,
And my sceptre, my gardening rake.
Trumpets blare at my arrival;
The royal gates, my kitchen door, opens to me.
My kingdom is of flora and fauna;
I greet each bush or daisy with
A gentle touch, a glance, a kiss
And I shower them with
Love and affection.
After all, what is a gardener than
A Queen to her Kingdom of Blossoms?
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