The fans from an old garden windmill,
make nice garden markers.
It was a pretty snowfall this morning,
and I found signs of garden visitors.
Perhaps he was looking for a Winter home.
Please don’t eat my pear trees–like you did last year!
Sunshine and bitter cold.
Plants are sporting their Winter caps.
A little look from above.
Not the prettiest time of year,
but I still thought my gardens looked
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