Mothers Garden Poem by ritty patnaik
Mothers Garden
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those beautiful flowers
whose soft heady scent
gives me raptures of joy,
are no more to be seen.
always in my minds eye
i behold, mothers garden, as a child,
see my lovely scented sweet peas,
in a long latticed row, stretched,
whispering and beckoning me
to bury my face in there sweetness!
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: mothers
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While the garden is in your memory it always grows as do you grow aflower of that beautiful garden.10