All those paper roses
a parody of the mind
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Paper roses are imitations. Yet they do not fade. Beautiful poem.
Hello Heather as always your poem is beautiful i still have not mastered the art of senryu So my admiration knows no bounds
Art of imitation humane thank you Heather loved reading your wisdom burst the Senryu
Beautiful poem Heather. Very true said, imitation exists.Short and sweet.
A short sweet poem, miming people and poetry is possible..... good imagery.... I like it.
A great little poem, there is a lot of imitations in life we have to watch out for.
what in heart came to mind came to sight in dream of awake every thing became you