The Garden
The fern covered gateway beckons
Sat between rugged stone walls
That are moss covered, ivy clad
A feature of the cottage garden.
Here the heady scent of roses
The larch beyond the gate a shelter
Here birds alarm the air with sound
Nature in her diversity is found
Heard and seen and gloried in,
Cragg cottage in summer
(July 2011)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem