Roses are red
And they wrap a dozen in plastic
You watch them shrivel and die
So tell me how that's romantic?
©cih18
starcline - less a blog, more a derailed train of thought
About Me
- clinestar
- Part time poet, full time librarian, student of the delights of milk chocolate. Likes books, milk, paddling, poetry, scribbling, chocolate, notebooks, sea, piers. Not necessarily in that order. All work copyright cih.