In My Garden Poem by Roger Hadden

In My Garden

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In my garden three ways meet,
Thrice the spot is blessed;
Hermit thrush comes there to build
Carrier doves to rest.

The broad armed oaks, the copse's maize
The cold sea-wind detain;
And sultry summer overstays
When autumn chills the plain.

From mountains far and valleys near,
The harvests sown today,
Thrive in all weathers without fear, -
Wild planters plant away!

In cities high the careful crowd
Of woe-worn mortals darkling go,
But in these sunny solitudes
My quiet roses blow.

Tuesday, April 29, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love lost
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A peaceful poem.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Brian Jani 29 April 2014

Good poem roger, , please check my poems out

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Valerie Dohren 29 April 2014

Sounds like you have a beautiful garden - lovely poem.

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Roger Hadden

Roger Hadden

Bloomington, Indiana
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