Onion Tears Poetry by Jake
Miss Lily’s Garden
No ghosts in the garden
Not one to be seen.
Just Miss Lily and
her floppy hat all
pretty and clean.
Lots of trees
with plums to
make some jam
to cheer Nam Huong up
as much as she can.
Flowers and ferns
all tangled up
Nam Huong is learning lessons
as she grows up.
