The sign
says
"Welcome Everyone",
but
really
this garden
is
mine, mine, mine.
I
like to
lay
in
open spaces,
soak up
sun's rays -
they give me
energy,
they give me
strength.
I
scramble
over
brick planters,
under
stacked boulders,
between
cement blocks.
The
flowers, plants, weeds
in
my garden
do not
interest me,
just
the insects -
my neighbors,
my meals.