April 10, 2013 by Benjamin Thomas
She strikes a pose,
Her color imposes.
Until her petals wisp.
The beauty fades,
And her frame cringes.
Posted in APRIL PAD CHALLENGE, Poetic Asides | Tagged Aging, Beauty, Flowers, poetry, Roses, suffering, writing | Leave a Comment
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