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About This Poem
Seed
From a old garden caretaker, seeking to inseminate the word
I try to teach, mold, and shape, so my thoughts can be heard
As I feel, see and listen, hoping to learn, grasp, and take-in
and then empower, those words chosen, to flow thru my pen
Hoping that others read, or maybe they will even transplant
Using these thoughts, in their garden, to start a poem or rant
In this way, all gardens flourish, as long as the words flow
from a garden, to thoughts, thru pens, that men can hoe
by tom larrow
for Sandy Ivy D
Contest Name "Seed"
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