Lone Rose
Speak well of me
In rhymes and lines,
A truth most fine
Charms most lively.
A single stalk
By yonder house,
I spy a browse
In casual walk.
A lonely pink
In floral rose,
A lovely dose
In verge and brink.
A time to see
Why autumn grows,
A certain show
In thrill that frees.
A gaze in time
Tells of beauty,
So now I see
Pink rose lovely.
Seek not to own
A lovely rose,
Cheer mellows dose
Of cheer now grown.
The tale is told
In pleasant lines,
Can you feel fine
As pink touch folds?
Leon Enriquez
28 May 2018
Hamlet Place, ACT
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2018
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