Saturday, October 24, 2009

The rose that flies*

The rose that flies*

Walking down a street one sunny day

Minding my own business and going my way
Pass by a park with a pretty singing voice
Could it be the girls or could it be the boys
Bordered bushes a plenty rowed side by side and smell the scent
A cardinal just went past me in the bush it went
I had no time to say bye bye
But I remembered the rose that day it was the rose that flies.
Dom* Colucci
Copyright ©2009 Dominic Colucci


  1. dearest soulbro,

    its simply lovely.. i loved the eyes that saw the rose flying.

    wish you a stellar sunday when you wake up.

  2. Golden Lotus of God's Love..I love cardinals, they remind me of roses in flight..enjoy my love(+)
    ps I love the eyes that read my poem as well.