THE GREEN STEMA Poem by Betty Hermeleethe life of a roseI am a green stem my head is an orange rose all of us in this garden are my sisters sun shrouds us rain nourishes us lifespan re-produces in our nest beneath the earth protects us in the frigid of winter when we huddle to warm our denuded heads our hot breaths envelop and we ready ourselves to sprout when the snow melts life is glorious as we nestle our love sustains us © 2024 Betty HermeleeReviews
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14 Reviews Added on November 22, 2024 Last Updated on November 22, 2024 AuthorBetty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..Writing
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