The Garden

In the garden I will go

To find myself

In the roses I will fall

And fade away

I will fall

You will find me

Lying there

In the garden you will come

To find me dead

It’s the roses that caused this

Sudden death

You see me and I’m just

Barely there

Motionless

Have you heard the story

The garden told

Bout the frozen roses

That never bloomed

I’m as dead as the grass

I’m covered in

Poisonous

Kertész Noémi XII.H