(A 1962 Poem)
Captivating sight seen any hour,
With fragrance that’s so sweet.
No true artistic soul would settle
For lesser floral sight.
With highlights of a radiant glow,
Such as Angel’s halo.
The champion at flower shows.
Its beauty, very fine.
I recently went to the Lake Harriet Rose Garden in Minneapolis, Minnesota. that have an amazing display of several species of rose. This is yellow one is just one. I will likely feature others in the coming days. The Rose has been a venerated flower since the beginning of recorded time. They have become ancient symbols of love and beauty. There over 100 varieties. They can grow singly, in clusters, as a bush, or in climbing vines.
This poem is a new style poem the Ritchie, 9999pool introduced us to. This Child Four or “1962” format developed by Fanstorian Ann aka ann marie mazz.
syllable count of 1 9 6 2
no stanza limit
rhyming is optional
This photograph was taken by the author.