A Rose
A rose-a rose, the fragrance nibbles at my nose. The prettiest ones wear petals of pink, many pink shades will get a wink. In my garden they grow big and tall, they try to climb over the wall. I love to sit and have some tea, I watch my rose be kissed by a bee. A rose-a rose, I love your pros. Each new day you continue to grow, your amazing beauty sure does show.
Date Written: 3/11/2021
Note: Imagism Rhyme
2 Place
Flower or Flowers in Imagism Form - Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Constance La France
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2021
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