John Bannister Tabb

(1845-1909 / the United States)

A Bunch Of Roses - Poem by John Bannister Tabb

The rosy mouth and rosy toe
Of little baby brother
Until about a month ago
Had never met each other;
But nowadays the neighbours sweet,
In every sort of weather,
Half way with rosy fingers meet,
To kiss and play together.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 1, 2010



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