Victorian Posy: Victorian Posy

In a bed of black roses

Stung by the thorns

She lays in elegant poses

Shunned for her tiny horns

 

Like a Victorian Posy

Graceful and spry

Her pale cheeks now rosy

Angry but ready to cry

 

Like the blooming Lily

Out of love she was bought

So young, happy and silly

In a lovely blue dress

To him she was brought