Long Horticulture Poems

I beg on behalf of the human race re. our effects on mother nature.

Help is what she needs, her abilities slighted
Atrocities committed by man impeding her adventure.
Verily, all things are so bad, and by us...

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OUR ABILITIES DISCOVERED

I beg  of the human race re. our effects on mother nature.

Help is what she needs, her abilities slighted
Atrocities committed by man impeding her adventure.
Verily, all things are so bad, and must...

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Its time to do what's written
Explain,  I can't until you let go of all you know
To understand what truths we are missing
Or that have been hidden

I will use my self as target
Cause its not...

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13, West Macott Road

My limbs are weak and body old,
Tired am I and withered are my bones,
The skin has wrinkled and is quickly peeling off,
The heart is lifeless and tears have dried,
My feet are shrinking...

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Straight rows of soft chairs, larval eyes stare blank
Absorbed by glowing colors on the wall
Their jaws slack, fetid whiff, unwashed and dank
Arrested minds the blue screen does enthrall

Their horticulture, growing docile strains
Indulge the twisted whims...

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Retirement, helping with physically challenged
Thinking it through or just ignore it.
Chance provides an opportunity 
Such a sad place, lack of unity
Challenges waited patiently.

Physical challenged Adults, needing understanding
Relaxed environment, hearts are aching.
Adults challenged with daily life
Left...

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Regal in me

As a puppet strung in a rope
I remained tying with my bloc
Ever since I opened eyes and 
Knew something with laugh
Regality soaked me as a morning loaf

As other I was said to follow...

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Dewey decimals assemble 
our common presence. 
Your horticulture hands hide 
that landscaping manual's lengthy title, 
but this is my isle 
and I've held that identical gardening guide 
like a potted plant.

Your sensuous musk spirals through...

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 "Horticulture is a groping in the dark
into the obscure and unfamiliar " James Tate,
from his poem, The Definition Of Gardening
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There is an art to gardening, yes there is
I like to create a beautiful display
in...

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seventeen years we went before I knew your friends
names you barely know now and you kept them 
absent from me as you keep yourself still, so leave

stay cradle-tucked away as a soothing, sour breast 
pocket...

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Verbal gymnastics 
twist the real meaning of this barbarous truth
To kill is called to sanction,
deliver the package is black ops captured proof
Approval of torture
moves a scared society 911 degrees
to the medieval reprobate melting phase
Blood flowers...

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I wonder if you read them
I hope that you still do
I've tried but I can't seem to stop
Writing odes to you 

They're my way of saying
You're so hard to forget
Though I'm not really trying 
Nor...

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MARCH LETS GO

On my knees, cosseted by blue jeans,
I tender the soil with magic beans.
March lets go of the Winter’s lien.
Clearing snow, dusting of royal green.

O the earth is suddenly Spring clean.
though stressed with Adam’s...

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Actually two of them
Were bought
Though quickly one of them died

In a clearance shelf 
At Target
to raise one never tried

The remaining bulb
for five or six years
In varying stages of life

Almost succeeding
In doing it in
by horticulture most...

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Heartless Event



Still calm joked
shaking heart of all
guys sleep in the day
awake in the night

Because tendency shows
Mankind wept with tears of sand
Eyes of the children oozed with wine
Velocity of earth still shook today

Southern state claimed no...

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I-  marvel at thy ingenious blend of depths
B- eautiful like golden apples in a silver filigree
R- einvigorating the curious minds
A- rt thou an internet search engine?
H- ey World! A living library I have seen
I-...

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If I were a horticulturalist like Sam Van Aken
I would splice a banana tree with a strawberry tree.
Strawberries are not tree-grown? 
Okay.
Then I would splice a banana tree with a peanut tree.
If I could find...

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