Short Gardeners Poems
Short Gardeners Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Gardeners by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Gardeners by length and keyword.
Picking and raking,
Cleaning the political
Garden of Evil,
Know that while gardeners die,
Rooting out trash must go on:-
to no one do harm
club of female gardeners
wiccans honest creed
male jealousy
faery tales villainize
they call us witches
Let us be grateful to people
who make us happy
for they are awesome,
they are the charming gardeners
who make our souls blossom.
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My lovely garden
a place of endless beauty
I gather bouquets
This is dedicated to all the many gardeners here.
Thank you and God Bless. RG
Daring dandelions,
dance in the summer breeze.
Disgusted gardeners
do everything to
destroy the puff balls, while
dear children make a wish,
displaying innocence.
8/14/16
focused praying mantis still as a stick
clueless prey three times its size
best friend of gardeners
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October 13, 2019
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Wise men
Somberly Pondering
Over Imponderables
What if.........
Why not .......
Cut, Cut .....
Master Tailors
Or Gardeners
Snipping at Schedules
And Budgets .....
Topiarists!
Form:
The real gold is all of Mother Earth's very own trees,
Helping our lungs to breathe in and out through every seasonal breeze.
We the gardeners must keep them protected, before the great freeze.
The birds are singing
The sky is shining
I can feel the hour coming,
Time for leaping
Time for laughing
I can see the earth is smiling,
Gardeners weeding
Gardeners growing
I can help the plants by knowing
Telling Tales
Very telling
truth buried in lies
hate disguised as love
weeds strangling flowers
corrupt gardeners
singing the devils last song
virgins bloom all white
raped by old men
an old ways
Winged wonders brush the sky; birds in flight, like angels above.
Swooping, soaring, round and round; soft wings whispering their secrets.
Birds are natures’ gardeners; spreading seeds. they populate the soil.
2014
who designs daisies
who chose white as their color
was it god then
who designs roses
who created their hybrids
was it gardeners then
who thought manure
who knew flowers would love it
must have been farmers
Mud
Ice cold
Slithering
Squishy welcome
Tickled by the worms
Softening Winter’s edge
Cheering the Jonquils sunrise
Awakening the pond turtles
Harbinger of Spring’s latent beauty
Soothing the hands of early gardeners
A gardener’s soul
Eventually becomes
One with the garden.
Melding with the plants
And the soil, gardeners raise
Living beings from
The tiniest seeds;
Their beauty is astounding;
Lovely blossoms smile.
What you sow
You will reap
You sow anger
You reap anger
You sow lies
You reap lies
You sow wickedness
You reap wickedness
We are the gardeners of our life
Our choices affect our entire life
If we want our garden to reap well
Let us sow wisdom
Form:
Day bringer with a crown of rayed sunshine.
Artist of the Spring.
Nuisance of the gardeners lawn.
Delight beneath the child’s chin.
Envoy of wishes and dream flights.
Luscious wine font.
Ignoble hero of nutrition.
Ornament of flower chains
Nutritious salad fare.
Golden gossamer gown
Gently falling. Autumn
Gives her gift to earth so
Generously. I watch
Gardeners rake dead leaves
Gathering them up to
Generate fresh compost
Checked with how many syllables 6 per line
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Sponsored by Kim Merryman
The thorn asked the scarlet petal,
"Why is it gardeners admire your beauty
and are intoxicated by your fragrance,
yet they fear a prick from me?"
The petal replied,
"because you are a harsh reminder
that behind everything beautiful
there is pain."
time is a fostered thought-form.....
a gardeners 'bud'-istic nature is as time
'bud'-ism means planting time-growth forms.....
'bud'-ah! is being aware beauty is a 'now-effect'
the buddha as the 'now-mind' is being as the soil
for life's endless 'bud'-isms of minds time-growth effects
stan sand
No longer snowing
The sun is glowing
The rains ongoing
Daffodils growing
Crows crowing
Winds blowing
Rivers overflowing
Children helloing
Frisbee throwing
Much more outgoing
Farmers ready for sowing
Gardeners hoeing
Neighbors easygoing
All soon will be lawn mowing
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Ladybug
The Beauty of a Ladybug,
Sitting on a twig near a stream.
Tiny white spots on crimson coat,
Now I ponder and I dream.
They munch all day on Aphids,
Much to a Gardeners delight.
Protecting their plants and flowers,
Our Ladybug is a welcome site.
Edited for Juli-Michele's contest
Rhyme Battle XI
4.10.18
I want to fold these words over
and line them up in rows.
I want them to ring and sing
and leave echoes in your ears.
I want to squeeze a syllable
and distill a dream
to lie upon your souls.
I want to plant these lines on your fertile beings
for I know you gentle gardeners will grow them
and happily rest beneath their shade.
Chelsea Flower Show
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fickle spring a threat to all wildlife, gardeners' nightmare!
Chelsea flower show confounded spring, it was a total winner!
the birds and bees' in abundance, great show gardens', winners!
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Sijo Poem Poetry Contest - Sponsored by Heidi Sands
05/27/18
Ladybugs are beetles.
They eat aphids and mites, too.
They are red and spotted.
I love ladybugs, don't you?
Bonus activity: Inform children that ladybugs are a gardener's friend, as they devour
the aphids and spider mites that destroy a gardener's plants. Some gardeners even
purchase ladybugs from home and garden centers to sprinkle on their plants!
flower beds ready
fall gardeners plan ahead
tucking in the bulbs
tulips nod off
winter blankets of snow
magic underground
spring sun's warmth
rouses like morning coffee
stems break through the soil
blossoms fill the fields
Holland's tourists agape
beauty beyond words
leaves and stems shrivel
food for hungry bulbs
autumn's bedtime snack