Poems and Things I like part 1.
This first part I'll call"The Garden" because thats what the poems are about.
Flower-Gathering by Robert Frost
Ileft you in thhe morning,
And in the morning glow
You walked a way beside me
To make me sad to go.
Do you know me in the gloaming
Gaunt and dusty gray with roaming?
Are you dumb because you know me not,
Or dumb because you know?
All for me?And not a question
For the faded flowers gay
Thast could take me from beside you
For the ages of a day?
They are yours and be the measure
Of their worth for you to treasure,
The measure of the little while
That I've been long away.
The next poem!!
I'd Choose To Be A Daisy by Unknow
I'd choose to be a daisy,
If I might be a flower,
Closing my petals softly
At twilight's quiet hour;
And waking in the morning,
When falls the early dew,
To welcome Heaven's bright sunshine,
And Heaven't bright teardrops,too.
Here's another poem!!
Dandelions by Unknow
Some young and saucy dandlions
Stood laughing in the sun;
They were brimmin full of happiness,
And running o'er with fun.
At length they saw beside them
A dandlion old;
His form was bent and witherd,
Gone was his locks of gold.
"Oh,oh!" they cried"just see him;
"Old graybeard, how d'ye do?
We'd hide our heads in the grasses,
If we were as bald as you."
But lo! when dawned the morning,
Up rose each tiny head,
Decked not with golden tresses,
But Long gray locks instead.
Here's a poem for my friend Light!!
The Iris by Henry Wadworth Lonfellow
Thou art the Iris,fairamong the fairest,
Who , armed with golden rod
And winged with the celestial azure,bearest
The message of some God.
Thou art the Muse, who far from crowded cities
Hauntest the sylvan streams,
Playing on pipes of reed the artless ditties
That come to us as dreams.
O flower-de-luce,bloom on,and let the river
Linger to kiss they feet!
O flower of song, bloom on, and make for ever
The world more fair and sweet.
