Winter Geraniums

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Title:     Winter Geraniums
Author: Charles G. D. Roberts [More Titles by Roberts]

O What avails the storm,
When o'er my sense this Magian flower enweaves
His charm of slumbrous summer, green and warm,
And laps me in his luxury of leaves!

O where the frost that chills,
Whilst these rich blooms burn red about my face,
Luring me out across the irised hills
Where Autumn broods o'er purple deeps of space!

[The end]
Charles G. D. Roberts's poem: Winter Geraniums

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