Roses

haiku

Photo by Rachel B. Baxter

I never knew how
to take care of rose bushes,
but now I’m learning.

And, by the way, a
rose can just be a rose with
no greater meaning,

it can just exist.
All of its complexities
are visually

apparent. Isn’t it
comforting to know that, to
share a world with that?

Mother Scorpion