The red rose trembles on the stem

Jane Dougherty Writes

Valentine’s Day wouldn’t be complete without a triolet. And what a splendid illustration by Michael Hoelzl

1280px-2007_rote_RoseThe red rose trembles on the stem,

Plucked by last wild winds of spring,

Sweet chords of scented winter gem.

The red rose trembles on the stem,

Whipped by snow-flecked wind’s mayhem,

Still blackbird braves the gale to sing.

The red rose trembles on the stem,

Plucked by last wild winds of spring.

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Author: andreacconnolly

I am on the bark to NEVEREND

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