I walk down the garden paths, And all the daffodils Are blowing, and the bright blue squills. I walk down the patterned garden paths In my stiff, brocaded gown. With my powdered hair and jewelled fan, I too am a rare Pattern. As I wander down The garden paths.
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PATTERNS
By Amy Lowell
I walk down the garden paths,
And all the daffodils
Are blowing, and the bright blue squills.
I walk down the patterned garden paths
In my stiff, brocaded gown.
With my powdered hair and jewelled fan,
I too am a rare
Pattern. As I wander down
The garden paths.
etc., etc., etc.
Love the Daffs on the Driveway, Track.?
What a pretty sight! Can't wait to see them here again.
Spring is coming, says the driveway!
Is this your driveway? It's so beautiful.. I love the mature trees and the bit of spring color. Welcome spring!
Blessings, Debbie
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