Scion Rose
There's a rose that grows in the garden
It's a scion of exceptional stock
Problem is it's not hardy
So the wild keeps blooming about
But when a bloom from the scion
Opens, it is such a beautiful sight
The scent is outstanding exceptional
It draws me out at midnight
Just to enjoy its present
To feast on the scent a delight
And touch the soft velvet petals
Glad that I chose this rose that night
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2009
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