By George P. Lumayag
www.georgelumayag.weebly.com
Rose blooms with fragrance,
Its petals may twinkle and dream
The May Hall of Fame!
The winds slash young rose;
But it jumps, rolls, stands upright
And posts June limelight!
Oh, the spell of rains
Can bathe the warriors’ farm pride
And dance August bride!
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