Garden Ponds

POND LIFE
  
White water lily rooted deep
Profusive alba in flora peep;
Over the surface,upside down
Waterboatman-nature's clown.
Spiders spin their bubbled bell
Close to a ramshorn in crimson shell;
Stick insects,two inches long
Feed midst a tumultuous throng;
Mosquitoes,midges and water fleas
Breed ' neath the shade of willow trees;
Rush,sedge in tall loose strife
In open ponds that team with life.


re-post from  | Year Posted 2007
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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De Beaulieu Avatar
May 25, 2021 at 8:02 AM
Hello Brian, I love this poem. You makes the garden ponds beautiful. Enjoy your day my friend.
De Beaulieu Avatar
May 25, 2021 at 2:55 PM
Hello Brian, it is a humid day here in Canada. I am enjoying it. Enjoy your evening my friend.
Strand Avatar
May 25, 2021 at 10:18 AM
And you Darlene,thanks
Mcintosh Avatar
May 22, 2021 at 5:49 AM
Wonderful. Love it. God bless you, Brian. Love, Gina
Strand Avatar
May 22, 2021 at 7:18 AM
Cheers Gina,have a blessed weekend
Rodrigues Avatar
May 22, 2021 at 4:05 AM
Love all the imagery. I remember seeing a walking stick when I was a little “Kim” A fave for me :)
Strand Avatar
May 22, 2021 at 5:42 AM
Cheers Kim memories are made of this ..as te song goes
Radice Avatar
May 22, 2021 at 2:04 AM
I'm loving the poems from earlier on in your life's anthology Brian.
Strand Avatar
May 22, 2021 at 5:41 AM
Yes Gary,some of we poets go through these 'phases'
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