THE SUMMER PALACE
Make a little garden in your pocket,
Fill your cuffs with radishes and rocket,
Let a passionfruit crawl up your thigh,
Grow some oregano in your fly.
Make a steamy compost of your fears,
Trickle irrigate your life with tears,
Let your troubled mind become a trellis,
Turn your heart into a summer palace
(Used with permission: For his other work go to http://www.leunig.com.au/)
I really love this poem. Every time I am reminded of it it makes me smile. Leunig has an amazing way of handing us life on a plate in a most beautiful and poignant way. Cheers for sharing it with us all :)
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