My Garden Memories of my late friend Sue
By skinner_jennifer
Mon, 12 Jul 2010
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Lavender blue, memories of you Sue,
red roses too, next to lavender blue.
The honey suckle smells sweet as the bees
buzz in the heat.
But the grass is so dry, where no rain fell
from the sky.
Butterflies hop from flower to flower spreading
their nectar hour after hour.
The birds are chirping in the trees, as I sit
here writing this poem for thee.
Its so peaceful here in my garden,
watching mother nature, I often think there are
fairies here, no don't laugh I'm not on the wine
or the beer.
If only the creatures could talk, the beatles,
worms, spiders and ants, I think they would say,
"its good to be here crawling amongst the plants."
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This is so very
Permalink Submitted by Silver Spun Sand on
This is so very beautiful.
Tina
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new skinner-jennifer well
Permalink Submitted by Cavalcader on
new skinner-jennifer
well earn't cherry!
yes,it is a beautiful poem I agree as Silver -Spun-sand says.
If only the Woodpecker could tap out a message his beak on the bark
and maybe you'll hear the skylark
The sun will shine on you
and if you can feel the Fairies
then they are there to
do write more of your friend sue.
julie x
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new skinner-jennifer yes, I
Permalink Submitted by Cavalcader on
new skinner-jennifer
yes, I am sure you do,
a gardener aye! there's your
answer a bit the peaceful garden
Was Sue young,do share your thoughts
feelings and photos all you know.
Well I am just reading paper did you
know some are healing says,tiredness=Lilys
Of The Valley,strange that was my mums.Greeks
used Rosemary to improve concentration then
I must get some.goes on about scented plants or
spicey flowers to pich them let out the smell.
Many plants with foliage says,need gently stroking
or pinching to realise scent.Mix the garden with varieties.Oh! if your new on AbcTales a very happy welcome.
all the best
julie x
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new
Permalink Submitted by Cavalcader on
new skinner_jennifer
sorry,yes my belated mum
she believed being young at heart.
Do write more.My dad was 56 long time
ago.Awful gale blown up.Fences coming down
No sorry it's new neighbours,strange wind had
a windbreaker is it,benn here some years that came
down.But to-day as we open door our hugh step looks
over new couple,So I wasn't looking,one was sun bathing they jumped cause,next I got them bunch flowers from our lucky garden this year,liked But putting up this light wood,can still see through cracks, most heavy wood around.We looked or he did,
all down.Sorry hear you have to.
julie
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lovely all the best jeni
Permalink Submitted by jennifer gentle on
lovely
all the best
jeni
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Well you've left me some
Permalink Submitted by JackJakins on
Well you've left me some comments on my work so you must've been reading it, so I decided to have a look at yours. This is a really nice poem, it reminds of a warm summers day, well earn't cherry!
Jack
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A lovely poem Jenny, and so
A lovely poem Jenny, and so touching to link Sue with the garden and remember her when you go into it.
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