Ode to a Rosebush

The "Greene" Thumb

Petals of Love

here is my poem

from me to you

it is supposed to be about a rose

but when writing it I froze

keep thinking of me

far from the large tree

with green leaves turned gold

alone in the cold

my petals are wrapped

around my heart

with thorns down below

may tears drip and flow

here are some more words

to fill up some space

i am glad I am done

see the smile on my face!