Roses
By Robert T. Wood
Copyright © 2015 by Robert T. Wood
She wanted a rose plant one spring day
We bought three
At home she fluttered about the garden
Like a butterfly happy and free
Thrilled to be able to plant them her way
She prepared the soil
She took special care
Toiling with spacing and balance
So they would appear
Most natural in their own way
One sunny spring day
She came running in through the door
All excited and joyful
Her roses had bloomed she wanted to report
My wife’s happiness and pure joy made my day
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