The Calico Cottage
- Linda
- 7 hours ago
- 1 min read
The Calico Cottage had a white picket fence
And a trellis that grew roses red
A patch of green grass
held a table set with tea
Over by the wild flower bed.
And there in my chair
As I sip on my tea
With pen and journal I write
Soft breezes blowing, flowers growing
A feast to my taste and my sight.
Spending time in God's garden
Peaceful beauty around
What better thing could I do?
Except pour one more cup
And share one more plate
And spend it dear friend with you.
Linda Dodson
2026
