Aunty's Poem about Rosemary

Aunty's Poem about Rosemary:

6 years to grow,
6 months to bloom,
6 days to break the cradle's womb.

7 teeth sold,
A lover's face lost
shall bear bitter fruit
when the Rose pays the cost.

When Baba seeps
into her new daughter's flesh,
the witch-queen shall rise
and grandmama loses her bet.

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