A rose,
So unposed.
It’s petals,
Naturally spread,
And settled
In it’s bed.
A flash
Of bright light,
As the photographer composes,
Cash,
Out of roses,
For the connoisseur’s delight.
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K Morris - Poet 
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Awesome
Thank you, Stephen for your kind comment. I’m pleased you like my poem.
Best wishes, Kevin
You are most welcome.
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