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Single RoseA single rose sits on the table, a beautiful rose it is, a long stem, velvety petals, awaiting to be put into a vase. The dew drops still lay on the petals, they glisten in the sun, fresh from the garden, a single rose, beautiful elegance. It gives off a lingering scent, the aroma of a freshly picked rose is outstanding. The single rose sits on the table, awaiting to be put into a vase. Copyright Cynthia Jones Jan.9/2004 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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