MY GARDEN OF WORRIESA Poem by DBURKE
Stunning are my roses
Despite the season Sparkling in the sun With diamonds of dew Except for the one I kept closest to me It was wilted So I plucked it That wilted rose Was placed with the others And in time my garden Was in uniform glory Where I plucked the old rose A new one was strategically Placed by God himself Close to me I gave him my worst He gave me his best The new rose was brilliant And didn’t need pruning © 2010 DBURKE |
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1 Review Added on February 18, 2010 Last Updated on February 18, 2010 AuthorDBURKEAboutMy name is D.Burke. I was born and raised in Milwaukee WI. I write fiction horror/thrillers and poetry. I decided to pursue my writting career after the tragic loss of my eight year old daughter. My f.. more..Writing
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