I picked a perfect rose
Salmon pink and sweetly scented
I knew it wouldn't last that long
But I did it to save it from the weather
And yes, I will admit it
I picked it for my pleasure
And what better reason? Lovely. Hugs Anna xxx PS Thanks for your comments.
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Quick and to the point. You did very well in this one. Four stars on this poem of yours no matter what anybody says.