Sunshien13's Poetry: A ROSE

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Tuesday, September 18, 2007

A ROSE

Oh fare rose, oh rose of mine, You grow so tall and stately - not on a vine, Your pedals hold the dew Like a spider in a web, But blood comes from my finger When with your thorns I am stabbed. Your colors are so pure and bright Like rays of sunshine when in a vase on the table at night. You wilt,... Sign in to see full entry.

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