A conversation between flowers ...

A conversation between flowers ...

A Poem by ROSALIND

Tearful Red Roses.
Not a hush or a sound
Poppies frown bitterly 
And Buttercups sigh deeply
The tired  daisy forgets to smile.
Now the season has wilted away.
Not one beautiful flower left in sight.



  

© 2013 ROSALIND


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Added on April 2, 2013
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ROSALIND
ROSALIND

EDINBURGH, lothian , United Kingdom



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Hello my name is Rosalind and I first started writing poetry in April of 2011. I am a born again Christian and have a wonderful relationship with father God I would have never imagined for one second.. more..