The Lonely Rose

the red rose was the only rose out out of its color. it waited for many season into one day into the fall many more roses came and then the rose collom came and became the rose family.

poem by Joseph Macquarrie
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Sparkley Snow

white snow...
white snow...
white snow on the ground laying there in the day light sparkling away and while u sparkle there many people walking by enjoying your wounderful glow and sparkle.

white snow where do u get that wounderful glow and spark.
white snow u amaze people because of your glow and sparkle. many people think ur glow and sparkle is romantic when they see it. and i enjoy seeing u every year.

poem by Joseph Macquarrie
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