.... with a beautiful fall garden. Yes the seasons are changing and we have to say good bye to the vibrant plant of summer and say hello to the gorgeous colors of fall. 
For Grandpa this year was a good one for the garden....we christened "Kwasny Creek" and planted a whole bunch of green sticks that soon blossomed into beautiful plants and now are displaying an array golds, reds, yellows and browns. 
I even have to admit that I never thought they would grow that quickly and that beautiful....I can hardly wait till next year as it should be a jungle back there.A Fall Poem for Tracy:
Where have all the warm days gone
Faded away like the dawn
The cool winds blow along the ridge
Thank god I don't live in Lethbridge
2 comments:
Nice poem Bill..........you should be especially glad you are not in Lethbridge now......the wind has been horrible! Even I want to get out of this place.
Dear Grandpa, I love you but sometimes I visit you. I love your garden because it has beautiful flowers. I have a Dora back pack and two pumpkins.
Happy Birthday for tomorrow and I'm playing with Jack.
A quote from Dylan
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