my garden looks like a recycling centre,
with cardboard everywhere.
theres not much of it in the bin,
but do i really care.
theres pizza boxes in the the kennel
and choccie ones on the lawn,
and benylin boxes on the patio,
no wonder the neighbours scorn

.
the flowerbeds are full of pony poo,
and upturned plastic chairs,
the birds have moved out without a doubt,
and the washings growing hairs.
i love my mucky springers,
they are happy and have sooo much fun
and when the warmer weather comes,
we can cuddle in the sun.
until then we will just play about,
in mud and wind and rain
rake the blummin cardboard up,
and start all over again.