Poem by Peter Ruellan , Two or Three Roses

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Two Roses
Two roses grow on the fence
Really wild roses
They flutter their light petals
How they play in the wind
Just like a frivolous child
With whom love has not found its way
My love, see the right way
Take stock of this still life
This purposeful blooming
For there are
Reasons for everything
The birch tree nearby
Knows them better than I

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