Poem for Roses
Roses for the Lady
Favorite flower
for lovers to give
A rose of red
awaits my true love
She'll oou and awe
like first she's got
But every year
I give red bouquet
She'll hug and kiss
carry on childlike
I'll kiss her back
and tell her my love
Dine wine tonight
next year's be the same
Part of our backyard rose beds
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- Poem and Bottom Photo Copyright, Jimmiehov 2020, All Rights Reserved
- I'm linked with Chrissa to Sunday Muse #114 for picture and inspiration at http://thesundaymuse.blogspot.com/2020/06/the-sunday-muse-114.html?m=1
Labels: Fiction, Flowers, Love Poem, Poem, Sunday Muse, Syllabic Form, The Sunday Muse
posted by Jim @ 6/28/2020 05:06:00 PM
8 comments
8 Comments:
Roses do represent love and make a lovely gift. You are a true romantic Jim!
She is lucky every year you give her a red bouquet, then dine and wine. May next year be the same.
But, Jim, the best rituals are always fresh.
I never tire of the splendor of a perfect red rose .. Mrs. Jim is blessed. Love your garden roses!!
Yep. Works every time.
The yearly gift of a beautiful tradition
Reminding & revivifying at once! Lovely.
How romantic, Jim!
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