Espy A Rose Poem by douglas lewis

Espy A Rose



A rose in strike
Of silver flash
That slides across
Its perfect face,
Two-toned by
The shadows
And the moon.
Its stage
A sleepy
Crowded black,
Choking out the thorns.

Friday, July 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers,moon,night
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