Rose Poem by billy shaw

Rose



to walk through a field makes a man merry
to the creator of this all, I toast you, with a sherry!
a field is like a maze
it allows a man to think
a flower, a color like paint on a canvas
but on top of all this splendor
it's not hard to remember, why god chose
to create the beautiful rose

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