No.565
7th July 2004
A single petal from a rose
Means more to me than all the prose
Written by man since life began

A rose described in lines of verse
Helps me the whole of life rehearse
The gentle cadence of a rhyme
Converts prosaic to sublime

But temper this with just one kiss
Then prose and rose I would not miss
Suspended now in space and time
For that one moment - you are mine