come picnic
in the garden
we have sweets to share
Hummingbird’s Lunch
A Place For Togetherness
let’s not let
the picnic bench
be lonely
Winter’s Last Picnic
a table cloth
of snow
sunshine the only guest
Climb The Stairs
I’ll meet you there
we’ll dine
in field with sky
Picnic
the table’s cloth
is made of snow
and set with sun