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Through the greenhouse
During early spring,
Near the vegetable garden
Toward hot, dry summer,
Inside the gazebo
Throughout the unfolding of fall,
Beside the driveway,
Within the cold, bleak winter.
Past the blooming
In front of the scarlet geraniums,
Between the blossoms in the cutting garden
Despite the dogs and cats.
Among the budding of the Livin’ Easy,
Near the lavender and sedum,
Within the Lucy Garden
Except in the cold of winter.
In front of the climbing roses,
Between the vibrant colors from the hanging blossoms,
Along the path of fragrant alyssum,
Before the frost beckons fall.
Outside we built this quiet retreat
Near a place of natural beauty,
By glorious sunrise and fading sunset
Since our hearts have now found peace.
I LOVE the tulip! love*it*!
ReplyDeleteAnother beautiful poem...This one just carries you along! National Poetry Month should be National Poetry Quarter, so we can enjoy more of your work!
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