white roses work for the soul’s stolen serenity…..

White roses make it their business to

Squeeze out the gross and the curdled

Lumps inside the space your soul keeps

For serenity to visit and stay for dinner &

You forget and let the ghouls in that are

Fed by worry, guilt, grief and such regret

But white roses fall into the well of that

Famished time to silence the sly bullies

Of atrophy and pull a poem out of pain

I am not able to put a like note under any of the blogs I am now following. I just get the blog without those markings below to say 'like' what is happening? Please help

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