Gardening Poems - Poems about Gardening

... Flowing through my heart’s hesitant beat, rhythms of light – graceful and quiet, reminding me why I can always find peace in the garden, where I’ve found blessings as wild and free as......Read the rest...

... Started in lockdown when a little bored, with tender care planted hundreds of seeds. To create a garden to be adored, spent days removing the most ugly weeds. Bought plants to attract......Read the rest...

...Gardening is my all-time favorite hobby. Early morning I get into my garden after my coffee. There the plants greet me with a smile. That’s the moment I feel my efforts are worthwhile.......Read the rest...

... Beyond softest poetic muse, the garden sighs a breathless trust into the heart, remembering that God, in His great design, singled out the gardener for the joy that defines the flowin......Read the rest...

...Look here there is a rose here Beside me so velvet to my touch! Should I cherish a rose this much? This rose beautiful as she?! How Is this to be? Wondrous in all Sensuality basic of extremes?......Read the rest...

...Though this will not be poetic I'm opting to answer questions before they're asked And as a courtesy to tradition I will do so in poetic format Chlorella is algae which grows just like a weed ......Read the rest...

...Imagine if you would be so kind, join me in striving to become less blind Brilliant God says: Give to your oppressively militarized government weaponized suppressive defensively repressive......Read the rest...

... "Hey buddies. so what are we doing !" Looks around and the clique has snotty faces on, pedigree pinkies in the air. "You are not one of we, the beautiful approved ones. You are uncultured a......Read the rest...

...In desperation she used her gardening skills saving life of plant......Read the rest...

...I shan't try and be witty an engage in the norm peeking through such pain my eyes see dim as crushing temporal lesion push against soft tissue endings pounding my optic nerves from my forehea......Read the rest...

...Darling, I’m thinking of getting implants. Right fine, I was going to the gardening centre today, we can go together No, silly, breast implants. You already have two breasts. I want bigger ones. ......Read the rest...

...I wish I could bury my self in the autumn dirt To die in the cold, dark ground in the arms of my mother After gravity had taken from me that which was no longer needed Leaving me bare The sun ......Read the rest...

... Like falling leaves All spinning From trees in blue breeze A call to be Waltzing me Silver seasons destiny And all seasons sing In winter coats Despite white snow Hearts hot......Read the rest...

...In parts of Derbyshire and Yorkshire there are still pit-valleys, where industry and nature collide, marry, and have their natural born children. The earth once gouged, raped and laid desolate,......Read the rest...

...I entered a competition In a gardening magazine. I had to write a poem About a garden I had seen. I chose a lovely garden That was here in my mind. A piece of imagination Where flamingo's co......Read the rest...