Spring poem notes.

Draft #1

In the spring of her life,

She, a lone writer, lone rose,

went away in April to write,

amongst the apple blossom.

A little white cottage,

Bloom room at blush hour.

Paths through blossoming orchards,

The petals lead the way.

Star gazer. Spring by night. 

Pink in black. Pink in the dark.

Rosemary russet. Wild-life lovers.

I'll plant chamomile, poppy and corn cockle for the bees.

Early bloomer. Beauty before the rest.
Voluptuous peonies. Glamour girls of early summer.

Morning mist unfurls. 

Wet magnolia, heavy in thy head.

Spring showers. Rain is natures jeweller.

Beads of water, dainty diamonds.

Overgrown, rose-beds.

The grass is dressed with petals and buds.

Every morning is a wedding day.