Best Poems About / On ROSE
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Lesser Love, And A Rose, In My Garden
I am gardener
. I prune, sheer
at times
at times I have lesser love
And in less is more, very much more
.and there is this garden
..the garden, ours by the Grace of the Life Force, supreme God
..there is this Rose, and those Roses there
all chose a place to be
I, the Gardner choose the blooms from which Rose goes to the glass next my bed
I love this Rose, and less but similar those other
.they decide when to bloom
In sping late winter their souls weep, as I sheer, as I must
In spring and summer and early winter we rejoice as they bloom abundantly
..every night one bloom from The Rose thatad also chosen me
in the glass of water next my bed read to me, and comfort me
the delicate-, bewitching fragrance the bookmark for tomorrow night
I love that Rose as my chosen
I am gardener
. I prune, sheer
at times
..only one Rose reads to me
I a lesser Gardener
Lesser, cause Im only able tlove one Rose
..this Rose here
.those Roses there, somer lessor Roses, somer superior Roses, are my friends
Lesser in texture, shape and fiber and fragrance
Some superior in texture, or shape and or fiber and or fragrance
Friends equal in dimension with the Rose, but less in love than the Rose
..every night one bloom from The Rose, thats chosen me
in the glass of water next my bed read to me, and comfort me
the delicate-, bewitching fragrance the bookmark for tomorrow night
I love that Rose as my chosen
I, the gardener
. I prune, sheer
. at times
These other Roses who chose my garden
...so valuable in a muchness o Friendship,
the quality their love much the same as that The Rose
Different the lesser my love, even though my caring equals that towards The Rose
We are blessed, those of us in the garden
the magnificence of this garden in my life is the sumtotal of you all in my garden
I drink your fragrance intoxicated with love
I love The Rose, and my friends these other Roses in the garden Bless this love
Johan Fourie
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The Rose Family
The rose is a rose,
And was always a rose.
But the theory now goes
That the apple's a rose,
And the pear is, and so's
The plum, I suppose.
The dear only knows
What will next prove a rose.
You, of course, are a rose -
But were always a rose.
Robert Frost
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Roses
Roses, the most beautiful flower on our earth,
Roses, the only flower to show Your love,
Roses, red or yellow or pink or orange,
Roses, it doesn't matter what color they are,
Roses, they are still the most beautiful flower on our earth,
But between all those Roses there is only one stem,
That is the most gorgeous from all of them,
And that Rose is You, You are the most gorgeous flower on our earth.
Eric Mokrzycki
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A rose
A Rose
Is filled with colors.
A Rose
Is part of Love
A Rose
Grows in the spring time
A Rose
Will never die if you grow it
In your house
A Rose
Could fill your
Heart up with joy
A Rose
Is a Rose and nothing
can make that change.
James Wilhoite
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