
Emblem of beauty in decay,
Beneath the wintry frown of fate;
Thy morning rose serene and gay, ……
… Thy lovely cheeks delicious red
Then suddenly turned pale-
The tresses that adorn’d the head
Vanished before the gale.
Thomas Stott
(5 years and 3775 days ago)
Out of focus.
try again author, I will hold my vote......
Out of focus, too close to the flower.
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