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The Roses
Contributed by
Joy
on
Monday, 26th January 2004 @ 11:45:22 PM in AEST
Topic:
dedicatedpoems
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The Roses
Love touched the petals in the form of morning dew,
Sun is creeping up to start the day brand new.
The pleasant fragrance moves through the air,
As the gardener prunes the stems with lots of loving care.
She sets them gently into a tall crystal vase,
Then steps back to look at them with a smile on her face.
Waking the next morning, she walks into the room,
And sees that the buds have opened full bloom.
Ever so slowly bending toward them she goes,
To smell their sweet perfume as the petals kiss her nose.
When they’ve wilted and been tossed away,
She’ll go to the garden and cut more that day.
Copyright 2004 Joy Futrell
Copyright ©
Joy
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2004-01-26 23:45:22] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Roses
(User Rating: 1 ) by loveisendless on
Tuesday, 27th January 2004 @ 12:54:53 AM AEST (User
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SHORT & SWEET & SOUNDED PRETTY NEAT!WAY TO GO!!
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Re: The Roses
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Tuesday, 27th January 2004 @ 01:45:56 AM AEST (User
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I can see her beautiful roses and the scent lingers in my nose, I love this its beautiful
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