A Random Choice

A rose is a rose

And always was a rose

But the theory now goes

that an apple is a rose

And a plum is, and so’s

a pear I suppose.

And God only knows

what will next prove a rose.

You of course are a rose,

but were always a rose.

Robert Frost

Am I a rose?

Are You a Rose?

What do you think the poet is saying?