Rose of Summer’s End
summer’s rose today I saw
her beauty shining
not red, not peach, both in one
her shining bloom invited
sitting, I mused to next year
Susans Soul…
Susans Soul Poetry
Poetry and prose from an Old Soul
Poetry and prose from an Old Soul
Rose of Summer’s End
summer’s rose today I saw
her beauty shining
not red, not peach, both in one
her shining bloom invited
sitting, I mused to next year
Susans Soul…
Such a beautiful post..short and sweet
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Thank you. That’s why I like haiku and tanka.
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