Poem by Ina Donna Coolbrith

Rose and Thistle

As grows the rose
The thistle grows-
Each to its purpose
God He knows:
But who may deem
The lordlier scheme-
The weed unsung,
Or the poet’s theme?

1. At the Dawn
2. My “Cloth of Gold”
3. All
4. Summons
5. After the Winter Rain

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