Wild Garlic Poems - Poems about Wild Garlic

Ode To a Garlic Press

...Oh, my precious press, you are my
praise-worthy kitchen helper.
You take a clove of fresh garlic, bland, 
and soon it becomes a brilliant burst in
minced, crushed, or creamy paste.
 
My...

Nature Unleashed

...Deep breath of pure mountain air
Away from chaos a moment rare
Radiant gorse with bright  yellow flowers
Thriving on gentle Celtic showers.

Heather growing unrestrained
Amethyst glow o...

Kindling Kindness

...Finally, she could get down on her knees again, not in prayer but to touch rosemary and lavender which had begun to send its fragrance into the spring and rising warmth in nature’s heart. There was n...

Afflictions and Perspectives

...foisted upon her was the merry go round crystal chandelier

it stuck in her beautiful mind like a beacon of flaming desire

of clouds fried by a cuckoo with an indestructible socket

her eyes w...

Woodland Walks

...
the footpaths that stretched
out of sight until never

the parched ground and grasses
when miles seemed forever

wild garlic, the nettles
the heat and the heather

the flies that would <>

Traveller

...She came upon me in a dream deep down from within my destination

Which coursed the mind and soul of years for my memories' inspiration

The path was crowded with bouncing hooves and wagons decor...

St Govan Chapel

...Saint Govan’s Chapel

They stood with their raincoats and rubber boots at the top of the cliff

Clothed in anger and fear they braced the elements and honoured the Saint

A hermit had lived in ...

Coed Garnllwyd Walk, Llancarfan

...A glance from the field displays a line of green,
Waving back and forth, for as far as can be seen,
A chosen path the gentle scrub has allowed through,
Human interaction has created steps too,
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Shark Soup

...Tim had all the necessary ingredients right next to his ancient burner


Shark teeth dangling from a sunken necklace at the cutting edge but

The amulet had turned into chains and shackles grind...

Mells Bells

...Mells' Bells.

Not far from a little town in Somerset called Wells
there's a quiet little village, that's name is Mells
the wild garlic grows in abundance there, and stridently smells
But the pe...

The Dingle

...The Dingle

                                          Now pleasures few
                                       past contentment knew
                                         the Summer walks
   ...

Tears On the Wind

...I turned slowly around and met tears on the wind
As from tattered cloud memories I heard once again
Every verse of the poetry we once composed
As we bathed in life’s whispers, so safe from life’s ...

The Wildflowers of Pembrokeshire

...I marvel
At the rich colours
In Springtime as I walk the lanes,
Explore the woods and cliffs of Pembrokeshire.

‘Cliff clover’,
The ‘sea pink’ or Thrift.
Clumps of pink, colonising coasts.

...

Prophylactic Measures

...Wild garlic flowers encompassed
her youthful, porcelaneous
neck as she slumbered in her bed.
Two silver crucifix bracelets
securely fastened to both wrists.
Her rhythmic inspirations hea...

Foragers Feast

...Sea purslane & wild garlic
A pot roasted rabbit
cooked with boletus fungi
Winter chantrelles
Japanes knotweed
Apple juice
Wild!...

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