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My Loving Grandma's
Durand Wisconsin
GARDEN
P A R A D I S E
When Folks were Driving
by, they had to do a Double Take
and would STOP, and
LOOK
T W I C E
Because my Loving, Grandma's
GARDEN, it was as BEAUTIFUL
as a HEAVENLY
PARADISE
Every Little thing
was in Exact, PERFECT
Beautiful, Order, and oh so
LOVINGLY Grandma
N. I. C. E
Every
VEGETABLE, and Garden
Plant KNOWN
Was in my Grandma's
Wonderful, HOME SWEET
WISCONSIN, HOME
of
Garden PARADISE
and Sky Rocketing, SPRING, Zinging
and Faster than any other GARDEN
around near and Far
Magically, G. R. O. W. I. N. G
and
G. R. O. W. I. N. G
With
Grandma's
Loving Singing Voice
and Loving Gentle Touch
SHOWN
But what was so MAGICAL and so AMAZINGLY
SPECTACULAR, and Caught Folks
I. N. S. T. A. N. T
ATTENTION
Were all the
BIRDS
And BEE'S
BUNNIES
SQUiRRELS
DEAR
And every SORT, of Amazing, Beautiful
ButterFLYS
and as a Minnesota JohnBOY Kid
i would say so many
ButterFLYS
of at least a MILLION
and
ONE
My Loving
Grandma's
Beautiful
WISCONSIN
GARDEN
My FACE and My HEART is
GLOWING
and SMILING
as I am Reflecting
and I am
Remembering
my
WONDERFUL
Motivated, L. O. V. I. N. G
GRANDMA
Way back
WHEN
My Dear Grandma's
WISCONSIN
GARDEN
of
P
A
R
A
D
I
S
E
did not just in an
INSTANT
MAGICALLY
Beautifully
Happen
over Night
because GrandMA she went EVERYDAY
d
o
w
n
every
ROW after ROW
weeded
and
L. O. V. I. N. G. L. Y
Nutured
every PLANT
every FLOWER
every single DAY
at
least
T. W. I. C. E
By JOHN D JUNGERS
22Nd of MARCH
2019
Durand Wisconsin
GARDEN
P A R A D I S E
When Folks were Driving
by, they had to do a Double Take
and would STOP, and
LOOK
T W I C E
Because my Loving, Grandma's
GARDEN, it was as BEAUTIFUL
as a HEAVENLY
PARADISE
Every Little thing
was in Exact, PERFECT
Beautiful, Order, and oh so
LOVINGLY Grandma
N. I. C. E
Every
VEGETABLE, and Garden
Plant KNOWN
Was in my Grandma's
Wonderful, HOME SWEET
WISCONSIN, HOME
of
Garden PARADISE
and Sky Rocketing, SPRING, Zinging
and Faster than any other GARDEN
around near and Far
Magically, G. R. O. W. I. N. G
and
G. R. O. W. I. N. G
With
Grandma's
Loving Singing Voice
and Loving Gentle Touch
SHOWN
But what was so MAGICAL and so AMAZINGLY
SPECTACULAR, and Caught Folks
I. N. S. T. A. N. T
ATTENTION
Were all the
BIRDS
And BEE'S
BUNNIES
SQUiRRELS
DEAR
And every SORT, of Amazing, Beautiful
ButterFLYS
and as a Minnesota JohnBOY Kid
i would say so many
ButterFLYS
of at least a MILLION
and
ONE
My Loving
Grandma's
Beautiful
WISCONSIN
GARDEN
My FACE and My HEART is
GLOWING
and SMILING
as I am Reflecting
and I am
Remembering
my
WONDERFUL
Motivated, L. O. V. I. N. G
GRANDMA
Way back
WHEN
My Dear Grandma's
WISCONSIN
GARDEN
of
P
A
R
A
D
I
S
E
did not just in an
INSTANT
MAGICALLY
Beautifully
Happen
over Night
because GrandMA she went EVERYDAY
d
o
w
n
every
ROW after ROW
weeded
and
L. O. V. I. N. G. L. Y
Nutured
every PLANT
every FLOWER
every single DAY
at
least
T. W. I. C. E
By JOHN D JUNGERS
22Nd of MARCH
2019
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My Loving Grandma`s, Durand Wisconsin--garden--PARADISE
My Loving Grandma`s, Durand Wisconsin--garden--PARADISE