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You Don’t Always Reap What You Sow

I planted a Rose to brighten my smile,
she was a delicate flower indeed.
Caring for her became no small trial;
I showed less attention than she would need.

The blooms that were red then faded to grey
and I feared for the Rose that I cherished.
My flower wilted in the heat of day;
left alone for too long she soon perished.

More than rain was needed to quench her thirst
so I bent down to pluck her from the soil.
But sharp, biting thorns tore at my hand first
causing tears to wet the ground where I toil.

These tears nourished my lovely Rose somehow,
her life renewed right there before my eyes.
Velvety blooms, softer than ever now,
bewildered, I held tenderly to my prize.

Once again the petals blazed a bright red
reflecting the deep crimsons of my heart.
But few days would pass 'til my Rose was dead;
holding her to my chest, I fell apart.

Those ill-gotten thorns remain in my hand,
a constant reminder of my dear Rose.
Through this, though, I have come to understand
that you don’t always reap what you sow.

Author notes

This piece is a followup to another piece I wrote:

http://allpoetry.com/poem/1916819

These were about a woman that entered my life for a short time many years ago. Our relationship rode a wild roller coaster for several months before finally ending.

As with all my poetry, I appreciate constructive feedback so that I can improve as a writer. Please give it to me straight, I'm a big boy, I can take it.

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  • Griswold
    August 27

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    Very nicely done, love the Rose metaphor, i use it myself occasionally. Good rhyme and flow with great imagery. You have done well. Best of luck and congrats on the Silver... Scott

  • Lady Mak
    August 25

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    A beautiful write ... passionate and romantic ... just beautiful.

  • msjuicytech
    August 25
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    Well done

    This is very well written, It takes great skill to have a rhyme like you had, Thank you for entering...


  • cazzy71
    June 22

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    BITING THORNS TORE

    Amazing,awesome.Triple wow to you.This impressed me so much.Biting thorns tore,an atmospheric combination of words.Appealing. Thankyou


  • Clovis...Curious silver member
    November 19, 2007

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    Excellant/intriguing

    A most intriguing romantic write, indeed. Very well written with imagery well selected to show the trials and triumphs of a relationship.


  • Annastacia
    October 8, 2007
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    Mmmm, I like this, it touched my heart.


  • fleur de lys
    June 7, 2007

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    What can I say that hasn't already been said except it is a beautiful poem and so well written. This is the first poem of yours that I have read and it truly touched my heart. Great write.

    Hugs and love,
    Petratani

  • amysticwriter silver member
    May 25, 2007
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    Awesome write...such a pleasure to read...


  • TexasMomma
    May 18, 2007

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    This is a very beautiful piece,It really flows and I love the way you use the rose to represent the woman!
    I feel a lot of emotion in this poem.You are a really good writer,keep up the good work!

  • tara wilson gold member
    May 17, 2007

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    Congrats to you, this is beautiful lol I loved this poem!


  • Reframing-Quill
    May 13, 2007

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    Masterfully memorable

    I've read and written many rose poems, but none covered the depths of lost exquisitely as this. With each tear-stained word I could feel the passion of such loss. Thank you for sharing such an intimate and outstanding muse.

    ~Milly


  • Dalaney gold member
    May 12, 2007

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    You are one of the best
    on this site, my friend -
    my eyes drink in each
    word you write, yet I am
    never full...I always
    seem to want more and more.

    This is beautiful and
    poignant - I think we have
    all had a "Rose" or "Thorn"
    in our lives...you've written
    it well.

    Love, Lane


  • CarolDesjarlais silver member
    May 12, 2007

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    Once wounded, no matter that we might be Rose, there is a blight, a scar, a reason that something eats at us from the inside out..our heart is never the same. This poem is reason for us to look back at our slights, at times we have slighted someone and do the only thing we can...treasure what was and memorialize it by sending loving thoughts.


  • Robin Candor
    May 10, 2007

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    Classic nostalgia

    I will not argue that there are a few places where the reader has to put out a touch of effort. However, this is not a good poem for me to judge or critique as I am forever searching for the punchline which for me is the summation, the clarity, the close. You delivered that so brilliantly that any flaw would be over shadowed by that last line and the build up to it. I know the program, I have lived it as well. It is almost as though there is no amount of nuturing that could make that garden grow. Again, different from when we first let me into your library, but a fine addition to a human yet magical collection that you have impressed upon this shallow vacuum I call my soul. RC


  • Blaque01
    May 10, 2007

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    Great Stuff

    I write based on more or less the same structure as this..and i must say an impressive description of women in ur life

  • malcolmkg
    May 10, 2007
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    nice i really like i


  • rollingzen
    May 10, 2007
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    'a rose is a rose is a rose' Gertrude Stein


  • Stevie17Marie
    May 10, 2007

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    lovely

    wow strong meanings very good I liked it a lot good job. My favorite lines "Once again the petals blazed a bright red
    Reflecting the deep crimsons of my heart
    But few days would pass 'til my Rose was dead
    Holding her to my chest, I fell apart"

    keep up the good work

    stevie


  • SabaSophiya
    May 10, 2007

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    The imagery is very sensitive, and the way you have handled is absolutely graceful. Keep rocking!!


  • delightfulmess silver member
    May 10, 2007

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    Great metophorical poem this is so great I could actualy see it in a poetry book. It was very well put together and had great meaning. Great Job


  • Sabindi
    May 10, 2007

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    Stunning

    This is a great write with wonderful metahors and imagary and very creative. The flow however, feels to me as though it could do with a wee bit of improving, as it seemed to stutter along, when I read it out loud. Otherwise a truly great piece of work.
    Love, hugs and blessings
    Marilyn

  • PalmettoSky
    May 10, 2007

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    I loved the metaphors contained within this piece. that in itself is ultimately poetic thinking transferred to paper. You are well on your way! I am thankful I clicked on this one. you should be proud of your work..Peace and light, Kendal


  • DevilHimself silver member
    May 10, 2007

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    well written but wonder about emotional content...

    this is a very sad then uplifting then sad poem...i guess i find myself wondering ( as i re-read it several times) if this is a construct of your imagination or if it is a lament of your heart pouring out the dammage, hurt and loss you regrettably must cary now through life... perhaps i ask too much of you to clarify this questioning perspective of mine...
    regardless of my take on it; good write for certain!
    -Dev


  • Olivias Violin
    May 10, 2007
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    You've made a valid statement. Have you ever read the poem "Mother to Son" by Langston Hughes?


  • SummerlandRayne gold member
    May 9, 2007

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    This was very well constructed and thought out. i loved the comparisons in this lovely write!
    Blessings,
    Azlyn

  • Mercury Rising
    May 9, 2007

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    Excellent

    A very unique extended metaphor for a budding romance
    that wasn't nurtured sufficiently, I take it. A real pleasure to read, and best of luck in the contest.

    David Michaels

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