Love, love,love, life and hugs Rachel Ann Butler

Thank you my friend. I will forever tend the garden.

my gardener is gone but love still blooms around me;

you write awakesome..... once again i got somthing new for reading... i would like to take tips from you....... thanks......

I love this poem. How did you write such a good poem? Were you inspired or you just thought of it?

I am your avid reader...a follower of your UNKNOWN GARDENER..
I admire your strong and delicate thoughts in every piece of yours...and your thoughts and style, the depth...I love your works...touching and inspiring...a picture of a strong person yet delicate in heart....
I'm really happy and honored to know you and read your poems...

Wow!
A poem and only, of yours gained a popularity of a thousand.
Bravo!

a marvellous experience, i love your verses

The twentifirst century is short, the twentieth century is long. Everybody has a special legacy of the previous century and, in the case of Rachel Ann Butler, this is the Symbolism. The occasions, the signs of life filtered out. Pay attention to the great Irish novelists, Joyce above all, have to do with it.

my goodness what did this unknown gardener do to inspire all these poems?
whatever it was we enjoy the results.beautiful

.. I have just read your compendium of 10 thus far to your Gardener Unknown…
May his dibble and toils continue to arouse your tool of choice, your pen.dulum that swings… wherest we all benefit from the grounds upon their seeds now lay.. be they marked by scientific or by common name… growth doth sprout here…