A rose for my friends


Hi everyone,

The white impatiens pedals have blown off and floated on the pool like a Japanese end of season ceremony. The geraniums seem to care less. Their blossoms have shrunk to save energy. Rose bushes are spindly and droop under the weight of existing. Yesterday I discovered one survivor, perhaps the last rose of summer.

I dedicate it to you. For who you are. For what you do. For never giving up.


14 comments on “A rose for my friends

    • No Problem

      I’ll save my money
      from the wine
      and buy you instead
      a Valentine,
      though I suspect
      that wine is cheaper
      than finding a card
      that’s a true keeper.

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