It lies on the ground, discarded,
A deep red rose, perfect in every way.
Yet there is a mark on its petal,
One drop of blood spilt by its thorn.
Beside the rose lies a lace hanky.
Perfectly embroidered in every way.
It is stained with a tear,
Shed by a breaking heart.
In the dimming light of day,
The sun leaves a glow so perfect.
As the rose and the hanky in shadow lie,
No more will they be held in loves sweet hand.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Bitten
Having been biten by a rose one knows the sweetness of the pain caused by something so beautiful.
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Well Done!
Well done scribs.. keep it up.
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awesomeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee



