The Rose Possessed

<p>KIRSTEN'S The Rose Possessed is like a bag of M&Ms: you munch one down and you can't stop until they're all gone! It's like a sweet plump plum juicy and full of rich garden goodness. It's a book that is not shy about its ambitions to begin a revolution and she just might get it! Her first poem The Seedling is the initial bite that begins all the rest.</p><p>When you read this poem you know it's going to stand the test of time. It'll be an archeologist's dream.</p><p>The seedling lifts her teeny tiny face to the giants that deny her the sunshine's grace and asks in a voice so sweet so shy What is the sun? What is the sky? Would you let me see it please before I shrivel up and die?</p><p>A mighty tree looks down in disdain at the little sprout that cried for rain. And then shrugs his mighty bough aside and says Just one little look before you're dead.</p><p>Well other acts of poetry move over 'cause Kirsten's coming over! And welcome folks to the show.</p>