My Rose

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NATURE



My rose has petals, soft and red

I hate to see its petals shed

Rose beauty crowns my garden bed

It's barren when the blooms are dead



I hate to see its petals shed

Windy weather is my dread

It's barren when the blooms are dead

There's not a flower I'd choose instead



Windy weather's what I dread

Rose beauty crowns my garden bed

there's not a flower I'd choose instead

My rose has petals, soft and red.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is my first attempt at a Pantoum.

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