The song of the rose

 

 

 

The thorn of the rose is ready to hurt

 

and the flower calls with fragrant fullness

 

An adventure of vibrant love

 

beautifully blooms

 

here

 

 

 





Poetry by Nils Teodor The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2012-05-28 at 23:47

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josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
My roses often prick my hand as I tend them. Love is never without challenge.

Joe
2012-05-29



How charming, dear Nils.
In common with many gardeners of my acquaintance, I have a particular fondness for this flower; and I like very much this little ditty.
Applaudeth.
2012-05-29


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
The red rose of love
Its fragrance fills the
Seances
Its thorns protects
Reminds
Ken
2012-05-29