I have spring fever!!
I would love to just scrap every plan I have and head outdoors to tend my flower beds and plant my veggies. For now, I must wait until the frost is surely passed and content myself to plant, replant and transplant starters in my very sunny basement.
Whilst dreaming of my garden, this poem came to me...
Plant me in a garden-
That's where I long to be.
It doesn't matter what the task-
Even pulling weeds!
I love to see the flowers bloom
And plants put out new shoots.
And what a joy-when little seeds
Put down their tiny roots!
