A rose so mute


My dear mother just came in
and set a rose upon my desk;
it was pink and picturesque.
I wished that I it could paint
and do justice to its fate:
For it will simply stand up straight
without one single complaint
for it is as mute as a stone
but oh so beautiful on its own.




Poetry by Lea Foverskov
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Written on 2007-07-25 at 13:06

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lastromantichero
A beautiful write and your mother has taste roses are beautiful rgds mike
2007-09-22


lastromantichero
Lea a wonderful lyrical rolling text so well done i love this bookmarked
2007-07-26


binesh
Philosophical and beautiful..
2007-07-25


Coolaaron88 The PoetBay support member heart!
Yes a rose does hold a beauty so rare that not even we being human can do it justice. This was wonderful Lea, good Job. : )

~Aaron Rowe
2007-07-25