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Oh Lady D, how I cherish thee
Unwittingly, thou passion's symbol
Vineyard's safe keeper, of roses red,
my vines of peanuts, and hibiscus
Nary a grape to be seen. Beneath
your skirts perennial blossoms lurk
melons, tomatoes, and radishes
Guarded they are by your lingerers,
heirs to your namesake, carrying it not
Without fail, every spring my tribute
Honoring you, comes to life planted
Planted among the daisies and corn
See their beauty grow, dearest Scarecrow
Forever in my garden close by
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2006 Picture link, http://jimmiehov.blogspot.com/2006/10/halloween-wishes.html
I'm linked with Marian at the Imaginary Garden with Real Toads, The Tuesday Platform ~~ http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2017/03/the-tuesday-platform.html
The Tuesday Platform is a free forum meaning we can post whatever poem we liked. Her instructions: "Dear versifiers, minstrels, balladmongers, and bards! (I might be a versifier) Please share a poem, ditty, rhapsody, or dithyramb* in the Garden today.
I chose a dithyramb* to honor the Greek goddess, Demeter**. Did you know that the common scarecrow is a leftover show of homage to her. Of the early farmer's worship of the gods, only Demeter** seemed to be of help to their crops. Little did they know her image in the fields was scaring away the animals and birds who preyed upon the vegetation and seed.
Notes:
*Dithyramb: noun: dithyramb; plural noun: dithyrambs --
a wild choral hymn of ancient Greece, especially one dedicated to Dionysus (I chose Demeter**); a passionate or inflated speech, poem, or other writing." (link)
**Demeter: "Demeter was a peace-loving deity and the source of all growth and life; she was the goddess who provided all nutrition on the earth and taught mortals how to cultivate the earth and ease life. Demeter was most appreciated for introducing wheat to mankind, making man different from animals." (link)
I completely love the idea of fruit and vegetables under the skirts of Demeter. It brings a perfect image into my mind, when the goddess births the food her myth says she helps grow every season.
ReplyDeleteI love the thought of the god of plenty... wonderful
ReplyDeleteLove the positivity that this poem offers.. sigh.. Beautifully penned!
ReplyDeleteYes, yes! Praise be to Demeter for our harvest. Love this.
ReplyDeleteNot best looking but they serve a purpose without complaining!
ReplyDeleteHank
What a perfect hymn of garden and harvest...
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