Walled Garden Poems - Poems about Walled Garden

...Ruffly and pretty in the colors of warm bliss Windblown and silly. Young, and with life, so giddy Walled garden in the city.......

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...I drink much less than most people think, and I drink much more from the well of thoughts, where time flows like a gentle brook, whispering secrets of an unperceived world. A solitary soul in a s......

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... “Upon Waking” Slumber has its upsides while the outside runs around like a split fowlyard, cacophonous pecking at each other and at the ground… Elsewhere, like d......

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...Doric columns supported the xyst with ancestral plane trees and boxwood lining the spaces between and whispering the secrets of ancient polished stone. The promenade led to the gymnasiu......

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...HIS FINGERTIPS HIs fingertips brush over my shy cheek, Softly plethoring an array of wordless sound Into the unresisting ear. We two no longer strangers meet In a tactile encounter where T......

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...I was a prolific and enthusiastic artist, like a sparkling jewel rife with colors, Taking joy from nature themes and others, as in childhood joys of summers. I painted active people and wilder pl......

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...thermometer reads zero, a chilly breeze blows apple cores thrown, the blackbirds feed my multi-layered partner dons her wooly hat impatiently, she waits for me securing covid masks amidst......

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... a bench with ornate arms and scrolling bathed in shards of early light inside four walls of climbing roses grown entwined and trained to height. within the silence of mid morning perfumed he......

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...Ripe, juicy fruits and passing blooms, Grow here in the walled garden wild, Permeated with pungent floral fumes, Deep hues where orange sun smiled! Red strawberries and blueberries too, Black......

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...Follow the rules The old man sat in his high walled garden he had been a traitor to his country not a stern quisling but enough to be shunned by the people of this town who had hailed him a......

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...A very special place, beautiful, magical and withdrawn, It's happy and content, never sad and forlorn, I imagine to portray it's perfection will be tough, No matter how hard I try I can't seem to ......

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...~~ A garden with walls high and deep Brilliant daisies swaying in the sweet breeze Cabbage, cauliflower and leeks thriving, flourishing Down crunching gravel paths I dance Everything in th......

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...How do I tell you that you’re beautiful? How can I be different? How can I express my attraction? When columns upon Columns Of testosterone filled wolves Dressed in rented Italian suits And discol......

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...The fairest of all the roses in the walled garden’s afternoon hush, this blossom delicately poses, making the other blooms blush, In the walled garden’s afternoon hush, while standing en......

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...SONG OF SONGS Let me pluck ripened apples and strawberries for your delight And put my hand under your head to soften the ground on which we lie tonight. You are the white marguerites in my ......

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