Friday, March 27, 2009

This Porcelain Rose
Author: Amy Sculley Barnes

Our love is like this porcelain rose -
Fragile, yet unable to be broken.
This rose, like our love,
Will never die.

The dew kissed petals represent
The tears we've cried.
It often says the words of affection
That sometimes go unspoken.

Please do not leave our love on the shelf,
With me, you do not have to be afraid to be yourself.

As our life together begins,
I want you to hold the porcelain rose close to your heart.
And remember our love is too strong to be torn apart.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Sunday, March 22, 2009

The Rose Family


The Rose Family

The rose is a rose,
And was always a rose.
But now the theory goes

That the apple's a rose,
And the pear is,
and so's
The plum, I suppose.

The dear only knows
What will next prove a rose.
You, of course, are a rose--
But were always a rose.
by Robert Frost.

Monday, March 16, 2009



Nobody Knows This Little Rose

by Emily Dickinson

Nobody knows this little Rose --
It might a pilgrim be
Did I not take it from the ways
And lift it up to thee.
Only a Bee will miss it --
Only a Butterfly,
Hastening from far journey --
On its breast to lie --
Only a Bird will wonder --
Only a Breeze will sigh --
Ah Little Rose --
how easy For such as thee to die!

A Rose Is A Rose

A Rose is a Rose
by Brett Nicholas Moore

A rose is a rose
like a train is a train,
a cat is a cat,
or pleasure is pain.

A rose is a rose
like the truth is a lie
what is wrong is right
there are reasons why

A rose is a rose
like one is a pack
like black is white
and white is black

It's as simple as that.