Dooryard Roses

by Sara Teasdale

  


Dooryard RosesA. Barra, Rosa Old Blush, 1987

  I have come the selfsame path To the selfsame door, Years have left the roses there Burning as before While I watch them in the wind Quick the hot tears start, Strange so frail a flame outlasts Fire in the heart.



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