The Rose Poem by Atef Ayadi
The Rose
The rose
I have for Eileen
Is not swish.
The smile I have for Eileen
Is also not posh at all;
But,
The rose
In my face
And the smile
I hold in my
Left
Hand;
I found them
Inside her
And inside me.
Wednesday, December 20, 2006
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