Monday, October 24, 2016

A Blog Post Can be A Morning that Will Become a Memory: The Last Gift From the Garden

Rose Petals.
The last gift of the garden.
Now, they are in the soap.
It's beautiful.
I wish I could show you.  
Soon, the frost will put the bushes to sleep.
Spring will revive the plants, 
roses will bloom again.
Now, I have harvested the last of the blossoms.
The garden gave it's all.
Rose hips? 
you ask.
I'm not sure.
Perhaps there is more.
I must look in the bushes
then find a use.
Right now,
I have used the final gift of the garden.

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