Yellow Roses
My dear Yellow-
Roses;You makes me mellow.
When I see you in a meadow
I just can't stop saying hello!!!!
Yellow Roses
My dear Yellow-
Roses;You makes me mellow.
When I see you in a meadow
I just can't stop saying hello!!!!
Rhymer commented on Yellow Roses
06-02-2010
06/02/2010
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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