Mother’s Day —
a withered rose
in the produce section
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Sunday, May 11, 2008
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2 Comments:
Oh, this is sad, but good imagery, Paul.
Poetmeister...on the road to Parnassus
Well, it's the thought that counts, I suppose.
On this Mother's Day
Is a withered rose better
Than no rose at all?
:)
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