Persephone, Queen of the Damned

Daughter of Spring

A true vegan; Natural blogger

Has a garden so elaborate; winter cannot crumple

Flowers, Vines, Plants galore

A great palace of Earth

The ultimate greenhouse; a delight 

As thousands all over come with glee

Cameras and phones with stands alike

Profit at the expense of freedom

A day, A week, A month A year, 

Her garden is the destination all seasons round

Yet when she leaves, the site withers 

When she returns, it blooms with glitter 

Her love of the garden is clear to see