I read it many years ago in a magazine with a black and white photo. I loved the poem no much, I remembered and Marcy's picture fits the poem. The author was unknown then and still is. Thank you, unknown author for sharing this poem.
I grew the roseAnd so could you
The spiderweb was something
I could never do.
Created in night
Bejeweled with dew
The spider had the art
No gardener knew.
4 comments:
Lovely!
Oh, that is very nice indeed.
Was it you tht lost your "Followers"...I just logged on to see that my gadet/widget thingie is missing from its space today! HUH! I had jsut met someone new yesterday too...cause they signed up, and I noticed.
There is some internet thief or computor black hole occuring!
Kac
I didn't know you had such a soft spot inside of you, Gail.
Aww, so pretty :)
~Lisa
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