The rose is a rose,
And was always a rose.
But the theory now 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.

(C) Robert Frost
01/01/2000


Best Poems of Robert Frost

• A Servant To Servants
• The Rose Family
• Out, Out
• Blue-butterfly Day
• The Master Speed
• But Outer Space
• My Butterfly
• The Mountain
• Evening In A Sugar Orchard
• Two Look At Two
• Departmental
• Directive
• Quandary
• Snow
• A Time To Talk
• The Armful
• Carpe Diem
• Browns Descent, Or The Willy-nilly Slide
• A Girls Garden
• In White