A posy of mints

Mints whose subtle hues
Are mighty
Scented vigils night and day
Transferred over from four acres
To the bordering earth they say
Shade and shadow cometh quietly
Culinary and spellbound light
Planted in the chosen sod
That just seems personable and right.

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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