This Poem was Submitted By: Beth A Rogers On Date: 2002-01-21 12:32:24 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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Exhausted

The curled lip of a yellow rose   swollen with moisture,  dangles droplets after a midnight rain.  She blooms to fullness with the blush   of an early morning sky.  The heady scent drifts   through my bedroom window,   drawn by the whirring blades   of a battered box fan  expelling the stagnant air  from another day.

Copyright © January 2002 Beth A Rogers


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