Audrey Rose
This morning I saw a rose,
This rose was a milky white,
The petdals were stained blonde.
She was a lovely sight to behold,
I thought for a moment,
Then opened by purse,
And pulled out a photo of,
My best friend Audrey.
Boy, I said,
They look almost alike,
So I decided to call the rose Audrey.
Now everytime I see the rose I,
Say good morning Audrey rose!
Jacqui Smith 9-26-93