“A rose is a rose is a rose.”
“The rose is a rose, And was always a rose. But now the theory goes That the apple's a rose, And the pear is, and so's The plum, I suppose. The dear only knows What will next prove a rose. You, of course, are a rose But were always a rose.”
“we fill the nothing with suns,line them up,swallow sap, swallowfield, drop by drop, each stema pump. Rose to rose to rose torose to rose to rose to rose, calyx &anther, all summer gone.”
“Beauty means the scent of roses and then the death of roses”
“You, of course, are a rose--But were always a rose.”
“It will never rain roses: when we want to have more roses, we must plant more roses.”