Garden Poems | Examples of Garden Poetry

Summer Host a Jamboree Summer hosts a party – a JAMBOREE! Sends out engraved floral invitations Annual pageant ~ ~ ~ blooms wear filigree Ruffled pansies…deep purple impatiens. Poppies perform - these highway troubadours Butterscotch daisies festoon o p e n roads, Popcorn blooms BuRsT – celebration’s UP-roar!!! Music :) merriment :), through coral bells flows. A fiesta of flowers twirl in jubilees Dandelion meadows...

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The foxes in my garden Arrive at night to play They had their fill of chicken And so decide to stay I crouch down on my haunches And look into her eyes The little one so trusting She’s like her mother wise I see how she has taught them To fend well for themselves But only Little...

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marvel at the vigorous blade of grass, resistant to the worst storms, marvel at the dandelion, offering a thousand treasures To the bees of the county, marvel at the hemlock flower, which could poison ten ancient poets, marvel at the plant world and its millions of possibilities, marvel at the fern, which does not tire that winter, marvel at how the butterfly marvels on the corolla...

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In gardens where the wild winds roam,? Marlaina walks, and love comes home.? Each step she takes, the blossoms rise—? Their colours borrowed from her eyes. She lingers where Gerber Daisies grow,? With petals soft as evening’s glow.? They blush in pinks and fiery gold,? As if they know the hands that hold? Their fragile stems are warm with fire—? A gardener, yes—but so...

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Beautiful flowers in garden One after another Colorful and pleasant All beautiful in sight All are unique and wonderful Brighten up the garden...

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Spills of flowers everywhere - elation ! I love to water each petal with joy Bells and Daisies * Tulips and Carnations I am a gardener named Helen of Troy Garland dreams loopy Dahlia ali oops "love me like I am" says each bud to me Blooming kisses and rosettes, Tipsy Red ...

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The Gardener I thought, could I shape the clouds, Those ones on high, With hand and mind What greater blossoms then would come to eye!? Beauty of some rarer orchid, or rose? Or just the tip of my protruding nose, sniffing for scents where they are not…? Botany my heart!...

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Packing up house I do not like Much, rather fly a kite, Or go on a hike! We lived in our first home Almost forever, But in the last six years, The third and most traumatic Emotion in life, Was packing up and moving. It’s all about enduring! This home was where Our children grew up, Graduations, celebrations, Happy moments and sad Where our parents died, Where our hearts sadly...

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creeping toward clover tiny yellow wood sorrel jealous dandelions...

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Bloom, garden of verse ...

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"A Garden of Verse and Poet Trees, Leaves of gold, Muses, her bees" ...

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In an instant all will vanish Separated, out of touch From this world we shall be banished For the questions asked too much Wait for me, I know the answer In the episode I saw Godot walked in like a dancer Like he never did before And he said that he is sleeping And he dreams of us like we Are the ones that keep...

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Why can't I walk in the garden at night? Horrible shadows keep blurring my sight ~ They make me run like a man with no balls. Each time I trip and get bruised from my falls. These shadows whisper cold fears in my ear, Now I understand the songs sung by fear, Yet I must confront these fiery shadows, But each new...

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There is a garden between my ribs, A hidden place the world can't see. It blooms in silence, softly lives, A patch of green inside of me. I never chose the seeds it sowed, They came from storms I couldn’t flee. Each broken word, each heavy load, Took root beneath my shattered sea. It grew through cracks, it pierced my bones, With petals made...

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