Rockeries Poems - Poems about Rockeries

...The sun blazed hot, no cloud for a respite. Life was hopeless, wretched and desperate. The grass a withered brown, and tree leaves sparse. No shade for the living, summer a farce. Rockeries wer......

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...taciturn springs rising from within the quarry of deep earth's wisdom urging lyrical waters to transpose while held like singing seas of living reveries of history and infinity misting to meld......

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...Bamboo shoots I am at peace in a land of dreams. The creatures of nightmare may scream, But I am serene in my bamboo garden. Waterfalls, wooden instruments, whistle their winding calls And a......

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...Pots of geraniums down the front steps peeking from the windowsills the hanging baskets on the front verandas or the back porches, Ravishing beds of fragrant shrubs adorning the sidewalks, Swat......

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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......

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...The heart of Hersonnisos, the Isle of Crete In a place so full of allure Up on a hill, in the midst of the sea Lies the heavenly Kreta Natur The beautiful gardens, the flowers and trees Rockeries m......

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