Red Rose Poem by Hiroshi Satow

Red Rose



an old friend of mine
was gone last week
found dead in his bed last night
from the window this morning
can be seen a porch and a pot
and a red rose
in full bloom.

Sunday, March 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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