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Out of My Skin
Monarch
A Matter of Scale

Heat Wave
Poet and Pet
Awakening
Rebirth

A Reasonable Life

Snapshots 2006
Haikus
Hush and Listen
Faces
Lizard Thoughts
Thunder
White Rose
Mother of the World
Finally

Poems 2005 —
Passion & Discontent
Absence
Blind
Dance
Dry
The Wake of Disaster

Evening
Mama's Tears
Nude
Old Furniture
Pertoglyphs

Rest
Saved
Sounds of an Empty Promise
Entertainment
Sycamores
Three Quarters
Vientos del Mediterráneo
Weavings

Battle
Giving In

Poems 2004
The Dissappearance of Lao Tsu
Nameless Beauty
Commuting
Memory Game
Every Little Thing Counts
Landscapes of Yo Yo Ma's Brazil
Miles (to Miles Davis)
The Colors of Piazzolla's Tango

War and Peace
Making Friends
Old Glory
Kabul Update
Take Heart
March Madness

Poems 2003
Johnny Cash
Between Heartbeats
"Naked Poetry"
Sunflower Sonnet No. 1.5

New York City
My NYC is not your NYC
SanitationWorker, NYC
Gentrification
Passing By
Belly-button Renaissance
West Chelsea

Poems 2002
Crisis
Finding Each Other
Kindred Spirits
Meteor
To Our Youth
At Sunset
Questions
Hollyhock
Holland in Winter

On Society
Mirrors
McKinney X-Tex
Lady Liberty
Making Friends
Old Glory
Walking

Life's Lessons
Child's Life
Crashing Surf
In Search of the Unknown
Love at First Sight
Holding Hands
Grandpa's Tools

Musings
First Snow
Impressionism
Anonymous
Downcast Eyes
Sagrada Familia

In France
French Gardens
Air Show
Cell Phones 01-04

Churches
Lovers in the Castle


 

 

 

 

French Gardens

The classic tapestry
of woven designs geometric -
lines of colors,
vegetation
abiding the architect's compass
and protractor.
Alleys of hedges going nowhere,
a colorful carousel
playing the same tune over and over.
Shrubs forced into cones,
the individuality of flowers lost
in the massive plantings of solid colors,
textures and fragrances blurring.
Man's perfect design
allowing no weeds to take root
whose vagrant seeds may be brought
by a careless wind
or an errant sea breeze.

Yet in the palace wall
a moss has established itself
in the cracks between the stones.
A grimping ivy strives
to scale the man-made precipice.
Molds of glorious colors
have painted the dull stones
with sunny pastels
and bright mandalas
of orange, turquoise and yellow.
And what's that?
A little garden hanging
between chipped mortar and rock!
Tiny violets,
bluebells
and ferny growth
invite a closer look.

(Has the ocean, too,
established a beachhead
on this stony outpost of civilization?
Seashells!
Spirals, turrets, and scallops
scattered in the sandy mortar,
fossilized in its matrix.
The weathered palace wall betrays
the vulnerability of its classic design.)

The courage
of these rebellious growths
spurs us on
through the rusty gate
and out on to the prairie
beyond the garden wall.
Wild things lure us farther.
A riot of color and texture
carries us along.
Clovers of yellow, white, and violet,
and a multitude
of other weedy flowers
freely mix with the grass,
untouched
by the gardener's vigilant blade.
Herbs mix with wildflowers,
scraggly dandelions
and a scattering of cosmos
make a jolly bouquet
at the feet of her majesty, the Rose,
now unconfined
and spreading her limbs
in voluptuous color,
embracing a wild jasmine,
letting their tendrils
sensuously intertwine
and their fragrances mingle.

The poppies,
mallows,
wild raspberries,
and nameless other companions
threaten anarchy,
both untamed and delicate.
Their airborne allies,
buzzing and dancing,
help to strengthen their assault
upon the palace wall
and the classic garden beyond,
who stands watch stiffly
in uniforms and ordered ranks,
guardian of dignity, law, and order.

© 2000 Richard Sidy

 

 

 

 

 

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