Wild Garden


   Feeder cloistered in ferns
   Wrapped with new green tendrils
   Caressed in mellow winds
   Bring the birds to snuggle in
   Wildflowers bowing in grace
   Some tilted to the sun
   Some are brand new
   Greying grass
   Drying from the top
   Waiting for a wisp of wind
   So they can drop
   A pine tree or two
   Thrusting up
   To get a view
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Ashley Avatar
June 1, 2025 at 10:43 AM
Dear Kim, your poem gracefully captures the beauty of nature with vivid imageries.. an enchanting wild garden for sure. I especially adore the last tree lines for a tender yet vibrant finale. Warmest wishes.. ~Susan
Stone Avatar
June 1, 2025 at 4:16 PM
Thank you for your kind comments. I have devoted a large area to wildflowers and enjoy the changes occurring with new summer growth.
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