Blue Flowers in the Wild

Among the rocks and thorns, you grew

Blue little petals all dipped with dew

Bathed under sunshine

Autumn Flower

I let her get in front of me
In the grocery line.
Her perfume smelled so sweet.
A hint of harvest wine.

Her sweet

A lonely flower blooms

from beneath an old oak tree

Caught in a great forest

where no one can see

A little boy walking

through

A rose striving to bloom in a

garden full of thorns and thistles

Chocking off its life

It hangs it head

While watching each

A Rose

The red, velvet petals lay on the table
Once stretching for the sun, now, unable
The stem once green and strong,
Now,