Techniques to Beautify Roses

Aunt Janice’s dainty tea roses were gorgeous.
Pink, coral, a bit of orange, touch of ginger
She kept a few of her techniques a secret
No one knew the songs she sang to them
But the roses knew, and when she died, they died too
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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