Inexcusable Roses

All apologies to long dead roses

Dismayed to reveal us

Pressed between pages

Of old love letters

Echoes of laughter

Words of longing

Abandoned passion and promises

Lost in passing, time to time

Beneath the dust of years

Image

On a shelf behind a closet door

 

For yesterday’s children to find

 

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