Poetry Friday
Now How Does Your Garden Grow
Digging deeper
In rich earth
Planted seedlings
Reach to birth
April blossoms
Sprout anew
Tulips risen
Phlox debut
Summer melons
Juicy sweet
Picked from vine
Fed by peat
Foliage tumbles
Mulch to feed
Broken branches
Rakes pay heed
Windswept myrtles
Lone and stark
Drifting snowflakes
Daytimes dark
Birds returning
Buds emerge
Dogwoods dancing
Nature’s splurge
Lifelong seasons
Ebb and flow
Grandson cooing
Afterglow
Marie, thank you ever so much for featuring my poem this week. I’m so honoured. May all our gardens (body and soul, inside and outside) flourish in the sunlight of love. Jan XXOO
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What a beautiful comment Jan and thank you for allowing me share your wonderful poetry xxx
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As I sit here reading your poem, I’m also listening to the wonderful songbirds outside my window. This poem is simply beautiful….
Thanks for sharing…..
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A garden in words…
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What a lovely thing to say martine 🙂
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Lovely poem. Thanks to you both!
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What a beautiful poem! Lovely. Thank you for sharing 🙂
Lisa
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Thank you all so much for your lovely comments. Gardening is one of my favorite pastimes–and tonics. Jan XX
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