Rose Tree

this poem was written by one of my friends. i am not taking any credit for it

rose tree

A flower was offered to me:

Such a flower as May never bore.

But I said "I've a Pretty Rose-tree",

And I passed the sweet flower o'er. 

Then I went to my Pretty Rose-tree:

To tend her by day and by night.

But my Rose turn'd away with jealousy:

And her thorns were my only delight.

Reviews

[ShaneBerry]

lol wow!

[Dream Weaver]

Very Nice Julia, I like this alot...
short but meaningful...
Beautifully wriiten...