Roses do not grow in the garden more, might watering...
Winter in April has begun there, sometimes too meet...
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An event or a piece of environment is successfully penned. You always speak a lot with short keys words and that is your style. Your style of composition added a good value to your poems. This is a nice poem with multi-directional meanings. Love with 10
The roses don't grow anymore and so the gardener takes solace in his sweet tea and biscuits...done that myself before now...wonderful write Tsira...Fi 10++++
hey Tsira I cannot undersatnd the connection between sweet tea, biscuits, and roses whatever, since it comes from the lovely Tsira (a beautiful name) I guess its, as beautiful-- anjali
I am glad to see your works take that direction.....Pleasure into wisdom.....great Tsira
that is the mystery of rose, Gardner still knows the reeks of time, wonderful imagery by time and space..............1o+++, thanks for sharing dear Tisra...
Dear Tsira, again I like your wonderful ideas, but if you write in English, ple-a-se, don't forget the realities of this language (THE sweetest... and so on) . Konstantin.
An elegiac poem picture that lingers in the mind. Beautiful, Tsira. Warmest regards, Sandra
This is so lovely Tsira, the sun will again shine, regards Tom 10+
so disgusting