The English Summer A
Sue O'Donnell

A profusion of roses
Is no illusion of delight.
So wide a variety in sight
Each and every English summer
There to excite us.
The English Summer could not be,
Would not be the same
Without this stupendous highlight
So favoured by the majority choice.
For roses offer a silent voice of praise
That we amaze at the Sender.
Soft pastels, deeper tones of vibrancy,
And mostly every colour with the exception
Of blue which is a rarity.
Roses in their multiple layers,
The hybrid tea and floribunda flowerin

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THE ENGLISH SUMMER


A profusion of roses
Is no illusion of delight.
So wide a variety in sight
Each and every English summer
There to excite us.
The English Summer could not be,
Would not be the same
Without this stupendous highlight
So favoured by the majority choice.
For roses offer a silent voice of praise
That we amaze at the Sender.
Soft pastels, deeper tones of vibrancy,
And mostly every colour with the exception
Of blue which is a rarity.
Roses in their multiple layers,
The hybrid tea and floribunda flowering repeatedly,
Not only is the English summer made up
Of this all time winner to gaze at,
We must not forget the fragrance.
Roses are exceptional in their capacity to entrance,
So as to undoubtedly enhance life for us.
Yes, the English summer is a winner
On very many a level of display.
But surely the top contestant must be the rose without question?


Lord, the rose in all its glory adds invaluably to the English summer flower display. Thank You. Amen.


16.07.17

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