White Rose
A white rose among the red.A trickle of blood and it, too, is red.
A trickle of blood and I am red...
Oh, to be a white rose again.
White Rose
A white rose among the red.Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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