Planning stage for Friend Konstantin

This garden is not as it should be. It’s sad to see
neglected now and over grown. It was once known
To house a rather special stone which stood alone.
Which is not where it used to be as you can see.
This garden suffers from neglect but I expect.
It can be made beautiful once more, we can restore
it to how it was to before. To be once more
A quiet pace to meditate, its not too late.
Despite its neglected state I cannot wait
to start the transformation.It must be done.
I’m happy to anticipate though I must wait.
Before I can contemplate the finished state
of my own haven in the sun. Not yet begun

Baroque sonnet
Alexandrine meter
6 metric feet or 12 syllables per line

Rhyme pattern
abba
cddc
eef
ggf
11/05/20 09

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poem by Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg
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