I have been visiting a lot of gardens lately. It is indeed garden season, which is my favorite season. Here is the original rose garden for Portland, Peninsula Park. It is in full bloom now and just gorgeous! The day I was visiting this garden there was a wedding taking place in the gazebo in the background. What a beautiful place for a small, intimate wedding.
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Monday, June 1, 2026
Gardens - Roses and Pansies
It is Rose Festival time in Portland right now. That festival is always centered around rose season and so beautiful.
But sometimes I must just savor what is out my backdoor.
by Ethel Romig Fuller in Kitchen Sonnets
Once I had just half an hour
To frolic by myself;
Presto! By a lilac bush
I changed into an elf.
I whispered to a ladybird,
"I really am a child!"
But the disbelieving thing
Shrugged it's wings and smiled.
A dusty bumblebee and I
Robbed the honey crocks
Of the Canterbury bells
And the hollyhocks.
And beneath a pansy plant-
A place no grown-up knows-
I pirouetted with an ant
On my elfin toes.
Then down the spice-pink-bordered path
Mother came for me;
The elf became a little girl
Ready for her tea.
This is what I imagine a childhood should be like in the garden.
Happy Spring Garden Days!!!
Sending love,
Marilyn
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I LOVE this poem and I agree with you completely...that is for sure what a childhood should look like in the garden!!! Susan
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