Thursday, 6 February 2020

Thursday Poem


Love planted a rose
and the world turned sweet,
Where the wheatfield blows
Love planted a rose
Up the mill-wheel's prose
Ran a music beat,
Love planted a rose,
and the world turned sweet.


BY: Katharine Lee Bates

4 comments:

Janie Junebug said...

That's a lovely poem. Thanks for sharing it with us.

Love,
Janie

Margaret D said...

That is lovely Jo-Anne.

Mariette VandenMunckhof-Vedder said...

Dearest Jo-Anne,
Love can make the world sweet(er), that's for sure!
Planting roses throughout our lives for others to enjoy their beauty and fragrance and for filling a vase ourselves.
Hugs and happy Sunday!
Mariette

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