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.
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.
This’s the first poem about a Chrysanthemum I think. Beautiful!
Thank you. I am delighted you like my poem. All the best to you. Kevin
Beautiful poem!
Thank you Maja, I’m delighted you like it. Kind regards, Kevin