An Old Summers Flower Poem by Mark Heathcote

An Old Summers Flower



Oh, where my rose
Shall I brier
On what fountains
shall I aspire
if you take leave
for somewhere higher
Grant me forgive me
An old summer's flower.

Sunday, November 25, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: flower,rose,summer
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