Wild briar rose,Sun soaked face,
Petals as sheer as fine lace;
Like a dancer on tip toes
Wearing silky pink bows,
Silently pirouetting.
Suddenly a brazen breeze
Brings a helter shelter of
Hawthorn mizzle.
She shelters under a petal glaze
Forlorly marooned in scented dew.
https://polldaddy.com/js/rating/rating.jsSo so lovely!! ππΈππΈππΈππΈ
Thanks Trini. I love the rambling roses! Lots of wild flowers out now! π
https://polldaddy.com/js/rating/rating.jsYes! I love them too! πππ