![](https://i0.wp.com/craigrobertsauthor.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/02/GardenShed.jpg?resize=1020%2C572&ssl=1)
Garden Shed The garden shed, was locked, no gardening today. The weeds can grow a little more, Wild flowers bloom another day Aphids eat the rose buds, fungi ravish the leaves, My shed is locked, the bees don’t mind, my garden grows wild today.
© Craig A Roberts, 2021