In God's blue garden the flowers are cold, As you tell them over star by star, Sirius, Algol, pale Altair, Lone Arcturus, and Algebar. In love's red garden the flowers are warm, As I count them over and kiss them by, From the sultry royal rose-red mouth To the last carnation dusk and shy. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...REALITY REQUIRES by WISLAWA SZYMBORSKA HUMAN LIFE by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE I AM NOT YOURS by SARA TEASDALE TO WAKEN AN OLD LADY by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS THE GLORIOUS TOUCHDOWN by GEORGE ADE ODES: BOOK 1: ODE 7. ON THE USE OF POETRY by MARK AKENSIDE |