wild roses – – haiku

Gardening or keeping potted plants was not for my mother as I grew up, but in later years she tended an hydrangea bush and tidied her yard. Everyday I remember her, sometimes pondering the things she left behind.

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wild roses

on a pair of coffee cups

her unknown dreams

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©️2019 Ontheland

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