I Once Planted a Garden...
Monday 16 July 2007
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I once planted a garden.
I used nickels
dimes and
quarters as my seed.
This was a garden whose fruit
would end my parents fighting over the
HeaTelephonElectric Bills.
A garden whose fruit would
buy me and my sisters
new pink bicycles
with pink streamers
flowing
from the handlebars.
A garden whose fruit would feed
Mayor.
The homeless guy
who lived behind Caldor's.
At night my dreams
would take me to my garden.
I would stand there and
watch the huge trees
with dollar bill leaves
and coin blossoms
sway across the
night sky with the wind.
Morgan
I used nickels
dimes and
quarters as my seed.
This was a garden whose fruit
would end my parents fighting over the
HeaTelephonElectric Bills.
A garden whose fruit would
buy me and my sisters
new pink bicycles
with pink streamers
flowing
from the handlebars.
A garden whose fruit would feed
Mayor.
The homeless guy
who lived behind Caldor's.
At night my dreams
would take me to my garden.
I would stand there and
watch the huge trees
with dollar bill leaves
and coin blossoms
sway across the
night sky with the wind.
Morgan
Morgan says
Is it possible to totally transform every aspect of one's existence in the course of 30 days....In such a way that can only be described as a miracle???
You can visit Morgan at The process of a miracle...a 30 day experiment.
I was very moved by Morgan's poem.....she paints a very poignant picture of childhood dreams.......
I admire your courage and your talent......Morgan...and...
thank you for contributing this special poem....
Hi Kim..just written something about you and Morgan. Also tagged you a couple of days back in my blog, www.francoyong.com.
Morgan and you are both a formidable duo. Both so good with writing. Love both your blogs.
Bye
Franco
thank you Franco !!!
for your visit and your comments...
Sniff, sniff, thank you Kim.
:) Much love, sunshine & blue skies for you
Morgan
it was a pleasure Morgan :) :)
best wishes to you !!!!
I love poetry and this is a very fine poem. I love how Morgan took chances and created some unique passages that cause you to think even more about what is being said.
So true Boyd !!!!
it is a poem that you can read again and again !!!!!
thanks for visiting Poeartica ....