Rictameter
Syllables 2-4-6-8-10
and return.
Garden
how I love thee
each flower bush and tree
leaves golden and emerald green
Indian summer magic steals the scene
nature's reward for friends to see
the way I've nurtured thee
such a splendid
Garden
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A garden can reflect a persons being.