Beauty
Beauty from above
Nor beauty from below
Nothing quite compares to thee
My blood Red Rose.
Nor beauty from below
Nothing quite compares to thee
My blood Red Rose.
03-03-2010
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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