Cabbages hug the bed,
Apples hang from a
thread, ready to thump your head!
Lettuce fears slugs,
The sweetcorn shrugs.
Beans climb the wall,
Sweet Peas grow
extremely tall!
The polytunnel turns
the tomatoes red,
Why do chilis need to
be fed?
Indeed, sprouts to
sprout!
Underground, potatoes
wander about.
The shovel helps the
dirt,
And then the dirt
decides to dirty my shirt.
Onions give that
scent,
Even when covered in
cement.
How do I know if It’s
a cucumber or a courgette?
That’s something that
I’ve never gotten correct.
Plums are plump and
yummy,
They are loved by my
tummy!