The First Red Rose of Spring

It’s spring again and  
On the red rose tree I saw
A small red rose start
Life upon its branch,
Along with more of its kind…
Swaying in brisk winds.

I watched it each day 
Grow up into a lovely,
Beautiful red rose.
  
W.C.Hull © 2020-2-5-H1396-
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De Beaulieu Avatar
May 3, 2020 at 1:22 PM
Hello W.C. Hull, red roses are beautiful. They will look beautiful once grown on the tree. Enjoy your day my fiend. Be safe.
Buehler Avatar
May 2, 2020 at 10:15 PM
A wonderful poem, evocative of springtime beauty. Best of wishes. :)
Allison Avatar
May 2, 2020 at 5:54 PM
Charming haiku WC I am loving seeing all the beautiful spring flowers in the gardens:-) hug Jan x
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