A Garden Planted With Love
I have a little garden that I love,
where the many plants of my childhood grow;
(I did this to honor mother above)
where flowers flourish like a wild meadow.
Where the many plants of my childhood grow,
there are petals in every sweet hue;
where flowers flourish like a wild meadow,
there is sweet nectar for bees to go to.
There are petals in every sweet hue,
I love how fragile butterflies hover;
there is sweet nectar for bees to go to,
while butters' caress blooms like a lover.
I love how fragile butterflies hover,
sometimes a bright hummingbird comes to whirl;
while butters' caress blooms like a lover,
where the many song birds sing, swirl and twirl.
Sometimes a bright hummingbird comes to whirl,
(I did this to honor mother above)
where the many songs birds sing, swirl and twirl,
I have a little garden that I love.
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July 29, 2020
Poetry/Pantoum/A Garden Planted With Love
Copyright Protected, ID 20-127-424-03
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France
Written for the contest, Petal, buds, blossoms, bees, birds, butterflies!
sponsor, Silent One
Second Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2020
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