Here in the Pacific Northwest
bare root roses arrive on my door step
around the first of April...
last year I added Old China Blush to my garden...
it is said to be the Rose
Thomas Moore wrote about....
'Tis the last rose of summer,
Left blooming alone;
All her lovely companions
Are faded and gone;
No flower of her kindred,
No rosebud is nigh,
To reflect back her blushes,
Or give sigh for sigh.
Left blooming alone;
All her lovely companions
Are faded and gone;
No flower of her kindred,
No rosebud is nigh,
To reflect back her blushes,
Or give sigh for sigh.
wasn't I surprised
to see...
it was my
First Rose of Summer...
maybe I should
write a poem...
sweet and petite...
Rose season has begun!
I am linking up to
and
Happy Weekend Everyone....















