The wild Rose and it’s offering

We share sweet blossoms
With aphids green
Tiny souls infinitely lean
Able though to produce live babes
Few realise
And less have seen
Here within a petalled romance
Sitteth one green, as one dare
Absorbing the wild scents of Summer
That now our eyes can quietly share.

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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