That Creaking Garden Gate.

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Creak;creak;

creak;creak !


Sweet memories

of yesteryear's

and Mamgu's

(Grandma's)

creaking garden gate.


A sign of company

a warm sweet greeting

that sincere smile.


Hand held out;

a warm hearted invite.


That teapot brewing on the range;

mouth watering scones

oozing with melted butter!!


Whether a vicar;

a vagrant;

that warm welcome

never ever

cooling !!!


Creak;creak;

creak;creak !

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Creak;creak;

creak;creak !

The postie on his bike;

laughing in jovial mood.

A letter

a postcard

from far away;

a closeness

such a joy to perceive.


The gift of the gab

a treasure to witness

so bubbly

so jovial

so bright.


Again that teapot on the range

shared with this character

a star

so much

larger than life.


A loud farewell

on his bicycle

he leaves.


Creak; creak;

creak;creak !


Source

Creak; creak;

creak;creak !


Entering the orchard

the hub of life

a life of evolution

never to be compared.


A seed,

a fruit

in a leisurely

procrastination.

Flowers and trees

dancing with the early morning breeze;

blossoms with lessons to learn

to remember

and

to cherish.


A haven of

delicious relaxation

slowly but surely

evolving through life's instinctive charm;

a gift for all mankind.


Hold to your hearts

so

tenderly

appreciating eternally.


A haven

of sweet

benevolence

which

assures me all is well.


Here my joy is doubled

in the bosom

of

Mother Nature's palace

where she reigns

with magical

and

tender love

for all her fruits of love.


Creak; creak;

creak;creak !

Source

Creak; creak;

creak;creak !


The end of day;

footsteps on the stairs;

a young mind

fuddled with sleep

but stored

a hazy memory

of Mamgu's sweet kiss

as fleeting as a feather.


A character so strong

so tough

as hard as nails;

remembered with the

most warm

and grateful heart.


Creak; creak;

creak;creak !

Source

Creak; creak;

creak;creak !


A rush of love

so close to my heart

Those yesteryear's ingredients

for a happy heart

gave me that freedom

never to fade

never to die.


Nature or nurture

to be debated;

maybe a bit of both!


Memories

never to be cast aside

never to be trampled

into the dusty dry earth.



Memories eternally connected

to

heart

and soul.


Memories to warm

even the coldest of hearts

the darkest of days.


Fingers of sweet happiness

cradle my heart

in tender sweet love;

allowing me to

perceive

the lessons of yesteryear;

to expect

to accept

to appreciate

to move on !


That sound

eternally

bringing

a rush of happiness;

mine to tenderly treasure

mine to happily and

so eagerly to share !!


Creak; creak;

creak;creak !

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Creak; creak;

creak;creak !


Today my own

garden gate

conjures up

a sound so loved

a sound so treasured

a sound so true.


Mingling

so deliciously with

innocent laughter.


For today's innocent hearts

a home from home

I share with

all my being.

So happy

so proud

and

so eternally

full of hope and care.


Rising with ease way up high

to bring back

beautiful memories;

allowing sweet treasures

to fit

like a glove;

so softly

but surely

into each contour.


Not one tiny well hidden

space

left out in the cold..


Oh no

blessed with a layer of warmth

dripping with the essence of joys

treasured and remembered

eternally.


I bathe

in the

inspiring memories

of yesteryear.


Again I hear that

garden gate.


Creak; creak;

creak;creak !.


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old albion 3 years ago from Lancashire. England.

Eddie, as long as the gate is creaking there is life.

Graham.


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Good morning Graham and thank you for your great comment which as always is so greatly appreciated.

At this moment in time we have sunshine here in Wales and I think I may take my cuppa outside for a moment .Sunshine is so rare these days.

Tomorrow we take our Xmas decorations down too and doesn't the place look so bare for a while after?

Going to pick up two friends of my Grandchildren's around one o'clock ;I like them to keep in touch since my grandkids have moved away. They both go home on Monday so all will be so very quiet here.

Here's to wishing you and Pauline a great weekend too my friend .

Eddy.


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Janine Huldie 3 years ago from New York, New York

Loved this and how welcoming that gate made me feel reading this one. Beautiful and you know what a huge fan I am already am. That said do hope you are having a wonderful weekend and again send love your way. Voted way up and shared all over, too!!


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Oh thanks Janine your comments are always so greatly appreciated.

The weekend so far is great and I whisper this one "We have sunshine!!!"

I am wondering whether to hang some washing out but if I do the inevitable will happen I am sure.

You have a great weekend too with your beautiful family. Lots of love

Eddy.


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carol7777 3 years ago from Arizona

Something about a creaking gate that feels like home. Beautiful job with the words and selected photos..as always..A pleasure to read your writes..How is that for entangled words. Voting Up and Pinning.


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Thank you so much carol ;your comments are always appreciated.

I love creating hubs such as this one especially when things have been a little heavy;I find it so relaxing and inspiring too.

Here's wishing you a great weekend. Lots of love

Eddy.


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btrbell 3 years ago from Mesa, AZ

Oh Eddy, I LOVED this poem. So warm and sweet. I just want to come knock on your door! It so reminds of our life in Israel. Sometimes the longing to be there is palpable. This morning you conhured up all the warm and beautiful memories. Thank you! Voted up+++ and shared! Have a great weekend!


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billybuc 3 years ago from Olympia, WA

Exceptional writers are able to take a mundane sound like a gate creaking and find beauty in it.....and you are an exceptional writer. What a lovely look back, one that we all can relate to. Well done Eddy!

love,

billy


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Oh thank you Billy ;your compliment is so touching and gratefully received.

No matter what sound we hear if it is connected with good memories then the sound becomes beautiful!!!

To many a creaking gate I am sure would be just annoying and would have them running for the WD40.

Enjoy your film and the remainder of your weekend Billy my dear friend.

Eddy.


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Thank you so much btr and I am so happy this has also brought back warm and sweet memories for you too. Have A wonderful weekend my dear friend. Lots of love from my little corner of Wales.

Eddy.


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whonunuwho 3 years ago from United States

A sweet memory inspired poem of marvelous value and well received my friend. whonu


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Thank you so very much whonu ;your comment as always so greatly appreciated.

Here's to wishing you a wonderful weekend.

Eddy.


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aviannovice 3 years ago from Stillwater, OK

Eddy, this warms my soul to hear about your Grandmother, and how you repeat the ritual today. Perhaps it will mean enough to the grandchildren to follow in your footsteps, as well.


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botipton 3 years ago from Cecilia, KY

There is something special about the sounds that are repetitive that we here in comfortable places. For me it was a windmill that pumped water at grandma's place. You have taken a sound and used words to paint a beautiful picture in my mind and I appreciate that.


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cleaner3 3 years ago from Pueblo, Colorado

the sounds of friends , family and the one's we loved. thats what the gate sings of...

"Memories to warm

even the coldest of hearts

the darkest of days."


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Bumpsysmum 3 years ago from Cambridgeshire

I feel five years old again! I can hear my Grans gate while I was reading this, creaking away. I remember Granddad offered to oil it, Gran went mad, 'you leave that, I know when someone comes in when I hear that!'

Made me smile and such cute pictures, aaah, feel all warm and cuddly now.......great stuff Eddy.


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Oh thank you aviannvoice and it would be nice if my grandchildren wrote something similiar in years to come.

Here's to so many more hubs for us both to share on here in this brand New Year.

Enjoy your weekend.

Eddy.


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Oh thank you so much botipton ;your comment is so greatly appreciated.

I can also rememebr the water being pumped at her's too.

Here's to many more memories and hubs for us both to share on here.

Have a great weekend.

Eddy.


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Oh thank you Michael and I love the way you have summarised my hub. Have a wonderful weekend.

Eddy.


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Oh Bumpsysmum thank you so much for this wonderful comment. What a beautiful little story and yes our Grans were very much alike in that respect I can see!!!

Here's to a long time to come of friendship and hub sharing for us both. Have a great weekend.

Eddy.


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shiningirisheyes 3 years ago from Upstate, New York

A creaking gate sounds absolutely beautiful when it id the doorway to such fond memories such as the love of a wonderful Grandma.


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pstraubie48 3 years ago from sunny Florida

This was lovely. I could feel each entry through the gate and the fond memories it created. So much of who we are and where we come from are tied up in places or things from our youth and somethings trigger memories of them...and takes us back to relive the moment.

This did that for me. There was no garden gate but a squeaky screen door...it heralded each new person that entered...O, my. The rush of memories that brought back for me.

thank you for the walk down memory lane. Voted up ++++

Sending Angels your way :)


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always exploring 3 years ago from Southern Illinois

Eddy you have the ability to conjure up memories of yesteryear so well. I love the sound of the creaking gate. The picture is beautiful. Thank you again for sharing memories...


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lrc7815 3 years ago from Central Virginia

Eddy, this is outstanding. I love the walk from childhood to the present.


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Mhatter99 3 years ago from San Francisco

I have a noodle on my kitchen wall. It was put there by my daughter when she started to cook. Life... Thank you


Janhorner 3 years ago

Hi Eddy,

This took me back to my child hood; the range, warm buttered scones, the posite on his bike! I also bathed in those memories just reading your wonderful poem! Voted up,

Jan


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Thank you so very much to

PS

RUBY

IRC7815

MHATTER

JAN

for each and every comment ;which as always are so greatly appreciated. Here's to a wonderful day for you all.

Eddy.


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Gypsy Rose Lee 3 years ago from Riga, Latvia

Voted up and awesome. This was lovely Eddy. Brought back memories of summers and creaking garden gates I knew. Passing this on.


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Frank Atanacio 3 years ago from Shelton

Eddy sometimes when I read your work I float in place..wonderfully done my friend :)


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Thank you so very Rasma and here's to a wonderful day for you. Lots of love

Eddy.


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Thank you so very much as always Frank and here I wish you a wonderful day too. Lots of love

Eddy.


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Fossillady 3 years ago from Saugatuck Michigan

Oh can so relate to the creak creak creak when it's time to open the gate gate gate while Grandma was there having to wait wait wait! Thumbs up Eiddwen!


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Oh thank you so very much Fossillady ;it is so grealty appreciated.

I am glad you enjoyed this one and here's to so many more for us both to share on here .

Lots of love from my little coner of Wales.

Eddy.


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AudreyHowitt 3 years ago from California

Wow--beautiful Eddy--and you have a Mamgu--we do too in our family--right now our Mamgu is soon to be 91--Cheers and smiles to you!


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teaches12345 3 years ago

This is beautiful poetry. I remember the garden gate that led to my adopted grandfather's cottage and how it led to sweet times of fellowship and learning from his experience. What a great memory you have refreshed for me. Voted up.


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Thank you so very much

Audrey

and

DIANA

for your comment. Here's to so many more for us all to share on here and your comments always appreciated.

Have a great day.

Lots of love

Eddy.


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Peggy W 3 years ago from Houston, Texas

Hi Eddy,

This was absolutely beautiful! Although I nor any of my relatives had a front fence with creaking gate, the sweet memories of family and friends coming to visit is the same no matter how our homes and yards/gardens are configured. Reading this has me smiling and remembering many people. Thanks! Up, beautiful and sharing!


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Thank you so very much Peggy and I am glad you enjoyed this one.

Knowing that others also enjoy my poems doubles my joy.

Thank you again and have a wonderful day.

Eddy.


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LadyFiddler 3 years ago from Somewhere in the West

Very beautiful eiddwen love the font.

I try uploading my hub in the different types of font on microsoft word but hubages always change it back to their font, which is lame. How can i work around that? you can email me if you'll like.

Happy New Year and a lovely week to you my dear :)


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RTalloni 3 years ago from the short journey

A delightful read, and the comments are filled with more than just compliments since people are sharing a part of their own lives in response to the sound of your garden gate--a sign that your hub has reached hearts.

In old Florida, before the building boom that WDW brought to the state, the "creak, creak" would have come from a screened door on a large porch which served as a casual parlor for visitors (and a bug barrier for the house). On a quiet day it also served as a doorbell, a notice that one of the children had gone outside (or invited someone in), or that the mail had come.

Thanks for sharing your memories with us and reminding us of our own!


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Thank you so very much RTalloni and so greatly appreciated too.

It is my utmost pleasure to know that others enjoy my poems too;this in turn doubles my joy .

Here's to so many more hubs for us both to share on here. Have a great day.

Eddy.


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prasetio30 3 years ago from malang-indonesia

Beautiful poem, Eddy. I really love this one and I think I jump to the fairyland with you. Good job and voted up!

Best wishes, Prasetio


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LadyLyell 3 years ago from George, South Africa

It's breaking dawn here on the southerncoast line in South Africa (my new home) and I can see it is going to be a bright sunny day. The ocean waters are sparkling the waves are crashing against the rocks and the lights are dimming in the towns around.

This is my quiet time to read your beautiful poetry and have a cuppa.

These wonderful words bring back memories of my grandmothers place, a creaking gate with a cover above laden with white roses. A time when ladies met on the veranda for morning tea and scones.

Gone are the days!

What, with your words and my view of sparkling blue waters the day can only be perfect.

Enjoy the sunshine!


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epigramman 3 years ago

...well there is only one golden gate of poetry that so many of us here at the Hub want to walk through - mine!!!! LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL

But you take a close second my divine Miss E - lol lol lol

All kidding aside - I just arrived home from work and it's 5:02am and I wish my mum could see and read all of your world class hub presentations - she would love them as her son does too - thank you for being such an awesome hub team player, a humanitarian and just a purely creative soul - sending you warm wishes from lake erie ontario canada while listening to Neil Young and having some beef stew from my slow cooker ...


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Thank you so very much prasetio;as always your comment is so greatly appreciated and here's to so many more hubs for us both to share on here.

Have a wonderful day.

Eddy.


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Oh LadyLyell thank you so very much for taking the time to read and leave awonderful comment too.

It is so greatly appreciated and I now look forward to reading many more of your also.

Have a great day.

Eddy.


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Oh epi my dear friend, your comments are as wonderful as your poems. You have a heart of gold and I am so very touched this morning .

I know that your Mum is looking down and so very proud of her son.You say thank you and I also return this greeting because your comments are so sincere and also heartfelt . I am so proud to call you my friend.

Mmmm I am sure I can smell that Beef Stew from here . Ha ha!!!

Have a wonderful day my friend.

Eddy.


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epigramman 3 years ago

...it's funny you mention the beef stew -because with a slow cooker you can always add to it - so I added some garlic - and let it simmer while I was sleeping - so I am up again and it's 12:59pm - guess what I'm having for lunch? lol


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bravewarrior 3 years ago from Central Florida

Oh, Eddy, I can just imagine your mind filling with precious thoughts every time your hear that creak, creak! This poem is amazingly beautiful; it conjours up such beautiful images and sparks memories of my own! You truly speak from the heart to the heart and that is one reason I love you so!


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Hello epi my dear friend ,hmmmmm now then it wouldn't by any chance be Beef Stew would it ??

Enjoy your weekend my dear friend.Eddy.


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Sp glad you liked this one Shauna and your positive kind and caring comments mean so much Have a wonderful weekend and here's lots of love from my little corner of Wales.

Eddy..

Eddy.


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CrazedNovelist 3 years ago from Hampton, GA

Nice work Eddy. :) It's good to read your work.


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Eiddwen 3 years ago from Wales Author

Thank you so much CrazedNovelist and I am so glad you enjoyed this hub.

Your comment is greatly appreciated.

Eddy.

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