Roses

Ah, the rose!
That fragrant flower
smiles gently on the sunny day.

Upon my nose
it's pungent power
drifts to let my senses play.

Beautiful Rose,
I breathe you deep,
your magic scent entrances.

Wondrous plant,
as calm as sleep,
yet, lively as spring dances.




(c) TJ McGowan, MrsMyth
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