Gardens seem to inspire people to write verse.
My garden sings to me,
That make whalesong,
Sound like geese.
I was very proud of that when I wrote it.
It wasn't until I'd recited it to a good number of people (some more than once), that someone took me aside and said, “Look, I know you love your garden, but your poetry stinks.”
“OK” I said, “How about this? -
There was a young actress from Kew,
Who said as the Bishop..."
I digress - sorry - the question is, which blog contains gardening-inspired poetry that should, with the best will in the world, be consigned to the compost heap.