My Porch Garden - SQ
My porch is lush with colored hues,
I have white, pinks, purple and blues;
love it in the early dawn hush,
with colored hues, my porch is lush.
Green herbs tumble from brown clay pots,
my creeping jenny is in knots;
bright wild blooms grow in a jumble,
from brown clay pots, green herbs tumble.
Oat grass grows for my kitty cat,
nice to sit with friends for a chat;
and often go there to compose,
for my kitty cat, oat grass grows.
Vines curl and unfurl here and there,
people often look up and stare;
such a serene place for this girl
here and there, vines curl and unfurl.
June 8, 2020
Poetry/Quatrain/My Porch Garden
Copyright Protected, ID 20- 1259-087-03
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France
Written for the Standard contest Swap The Verse
sponsor, Joseph May
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2020
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