sorrows forgotten

Billowing red roses like bursting
hearts on stakes, lined the garden,
as many as the sorrows forgotten 
by those walking by; for nothing 
remains that is not in cultivation.

Julian O’Dea

One response to this post.

  1. Posted by fuzziewuzziebear on December 8, 2017 at 5:13 pm

    Happy springtime! Yesterday, I saw the first few flakes of snow fall here.

    Reply

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