NEAR I see, the GAZEBOW
A SNEDOLA whiter than moon or snow.
LIKE A SHEER DELIGHT
IN THE MORROW’S LIGHT
The SNEDOLA, YES she BLOOMS.
LIKE PHOENIX she GROWS
SHE BLOOMS AND GLOWS
SHE GLOWS AND BURNS AND GLOOMS.
LIKE RED AS ROSE
OR THE SUN WHEN ROSE
Oh!! SNEDOLA, yes TURNS RED
LIKE CROWNS that GLISTER
OR Venus's SISTER.
THE SNEDOLA, SHINES WITH SWEAT.
LIKE ECLIPSED MOON
OR summer's prune
THE SNEDOLA, YES TURNS BLACK.
LIKE PHOENIX SHE BURNS
TO ASHES SHE TURNS
Aye SNEDOLA, she COMES BACK.
R