I sat in the garden alone The hibiscus in full bloom I was waiting for someone I thought of the man waiting for Maud Crying”Come into the garden Maud” Did she ever appear? But Maud had gone That was her name ‘Gonne’ Actress and feminist in her day Muse to poets like Yeats. I did not have long to wait When She came All thought of Maud was gone.
this is a very beautiful poem branksome there's an intense sadness yet contentment to this
Odette67Penrith, Cumbria, England UKApr 2, 2014
Oh Peter,
Memories came flooding back to me, my dear old Gran used to sing this to me. You write beautiful poetry, always a pleasure to read because you are unique.
Odette67Penrith, Cumbria, England UKApr 2, 2014
I don't think that link works -Anyway the song is by - John McCormack
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there's an intense sadness yet contentment to this
Memories came flooding back to me, my dear old Gran used to sing this to me. You write beautiful poetry, always a pleasure to read because you are unique.
John McCormack