Dr. Foster lived in old fashioned London, and was content to stay there;
As red roses are content being caressed, by the wind from everywhere.
Dr. Foster loved his daily routine, like the violet repeat of honeyed days;
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When we are in our comfort zone, it is hard to leave. A meaningful poem on life. So wonderfully expressed and presented as always..
Deepest thanks, Rose Marie. Your lovely words mean a lot.