Innisfree Gardens

I will arise and go now,

and go to Innisfree.

W.B. Yeats, “The Isle of Innisfree” (1888)


 Innisfree Gardens



Cup Garden

fills senses

to the brim.


Sunshine and shadows

point fingers at topiary

in iconic garden.


Komodo dragon

stretched out

seating for one.


Fountains shower

cool spray

over smiling poet.


Contemplate a genius


living art


Meditate on

the mastery

of rock, water

wood, sky


drinking spiked tea

with the Mad Hatter.


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