Chrysanthemums

Would
That I could
Find Chrysanthemums in bud.
For those in bloom
Are gone to soon.

I remember the sweet scent
Of the chrysanthemums that bloomed
In my grandfather’s garden.
Entombed,
They are long since spent.

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