Garden Path Poems - Poems about Garden Path

aster, astilbe, daisy, daylily bellflowers bejeweled and foxglove forever roses robust and hued poppies posh sunflowers sublime, candytuft, cardinals hollyhock, hosta, snaps snazzy primrose precious and sunflowers sublime I found down the path of a wild garden _______________________ December 5, 2021 Poetry/Verse/Alliterisen/down the garden path Copyright Protected, 12-1411-365-05 All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La FRance Alliterisen Sequence 10-12-9-11-8-10-10 Written for the Standard contest, Alliterisen 2 sponsor, Joseph...

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How do you balance the kind and the cruel The good and the bad of life’s golden rule As reason pulls tightly, treason pulls back Living in conflict, together intact Tragic, comedic, while often as both Angels and Demons commingle betrothed A savior, destroyer, calling our name A garden of riches —caught in the flames (Haverford College: February, 2021)...

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Intention of action… inaction pursues Deflecting commitment, with roadblocks infused Intention of action… step one and step three Step two is the question —of what comes to be (Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2020)...

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Simmering summer days drained by the cloud burst rains, flow down through the autumn bridge to halcyon horizon, where the burnt ginger sky rises to seamless azure space, swan cloudlets wave farewell to the south flying swallows. The trees clasping the canvas of my meadow get coat of gold, chromatic leaves rustle on cinnamon soil of gorgeous garden, where the...

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as if Monet had planted water lilies in Babylon hanging gardens at the heart of a canvas of joy hiding despair at Speaker’s corner in Hyde Park debating...

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Oh! How lovely It all smelled The purple lilacs The sweet peas The violets The petunias All those And the scented primrose ‘These are all yours,’ She would often say With a conviction Which was so difficult To ignore ‘Take these And if you want I’ll give you more’ And on the Dirt track Walked the two of us Hand in hand In that wonderful land Her fragrance Still distinct Intoxicating And I was intoxicated...

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That damn weekly times (circa 1900), Afternoonified with Gigglemugs sending me off my chump Editors Half-rats, Not up to dick, the meater. Genderfied, I am A woman of incredible script, stylograph committed, deemed a whooperup, yet her prose is umble-cum-stumble. The longing expressed through the lovers eye poked-up the meater, who Batty fanged my dyke with his footle His "Enthuzimuzzy" was unwarranted and the mutton shunters were called Collie shangles erupted yet concede...

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LOVE IN THE GARDEN PATH You walk for years in wasteland of winter, reach the waiting arms of warm sea azure, get a niche in yearning heart to enter. That is where you’ll discover love obscure. You see silver moon span dark sky hollow, at dawn the crimson sun rises to lure the dew drops on your lone meadow to glow. That...

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WALKING ON THE GARDEN PATH Will you hold my hand near you, you’ll see, On the garden path will you walk with me? I’ll show you in the gleam of the morning sun The colors of your flushing face of thirteen Splash on the flowers glowing like your smile On petals drenched in sparkling dew for a while. I’ll make you...

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Dozens of gallant white tulips swooning Promising fragrant notes to ponder Fiery stains of red passion tattooed Whistling breeze freshens her view Last petal standing determines her fate Daisy has faith her true love won't escape A golden heart stems from his solid core She needs no reminding she's been here before Lilies devotion so luminous and pure Never flounder's nor dies it...

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" In The Pathway Of Light I Have Seen Deluded Dreams and Mist-Moonbeams In The Garden, They Fell At My Feet Where We, Had Made Plans To Meet ... " And I Waited & Waited For You To Come I Waited Until The Morning Sun And Then I Could Wait No More ... For The Rains Had Started To Pour ... Alas, My...

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Between white daisies on which footsteps pass Dandelions dancing upon the grass. American doublet form...

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I brush a tall primrose in early bloom On the evening breeze a yellow perfume An American Doublet...

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When radiant blooms of springtime abound in every humble garden grows many a fancier flower to be found though noblest is still the rose How gently do the ivy vines cling like sunshine on mossy walls how lovely does the little bird sing his sweet, throaty enthralls Where blazing morning glories climb in shades of violet and blue they grow like memories entwined with...

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