Bed of Roses
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Bed of Roses
David J Walker
You waited were
the roses grow
And I would be the Gardner
Kneeling in the deep and
Earthy scented soil
Come rain
Come shine
Come time to
Bare the toil
exposed as rose the
Harvest moon
Together soon
in a feathered Bed of Roses
Copyright © David Walker | Year Posted 2021
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