My last Rose for this Summer. I can't remember if it is a Peace Rose, I bought it so long ago. They have bloomed every year, I hate to see the last one. But I'll share it with you.
Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming alone All her lovely companions Are faded and gone No flow'r of her kindred No rose bud is nigh To reflect back her blushes And give sigh for sigh
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Carol, your rose is so fragile and beautiful. If it's to be your last of the summer, you've given us, and yourself, a keepsake to view until the return again of complimentary weather and these stationary angels.
Left blooming alone
All her lovely companions
Are faded and gone
No flow'r of her kindred
No rose bud is nigh
To reflect back her blushes
And give sigh for sigh
Carol, I like to provide you with this appropriate LINK in order to make your post even more complete than it already is.
Perfect Foofy Friday (F²) contribution again.