Poem April 27, 2015 Issue

The rosebud

Ken Cooper
Flower
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The rosebud woke to the 
   morning breeze
And smiled to the world with 
   consummate ease.

It thought to itself: God has
   given me room
To gently unfurl and present 
   perfect bloom.

No need for anxiety, for
   His wondrous plan
Is for me to express what 
   already I am.

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