ripe fruits, sleeping giants.

The tomatoes in the greenhouse are beginning to ripen.

Perfect shiny jewels.  I can't believe I grew them from tiny seeds.

Meanwhile, outside in the vegetable garden, some sleeping giants have suddenly appeared.

Resting beneath huge prickly leaves - and growing.

two summer haiku. sweet peas. tomatoes.

sweet peas

so simple in shape

they cannot be photographed

you just have to look

watering the greenhouse

stretching to the sun

tomato leaves smell so good

as water splashes  

These are two poems from my collection Garden Seasons, which you can find here https://www.etsy.com/uk/listing/153337724/poetry-collection-garden-seasons-in-a