To quick to judge
I thought it was love
Lost in a dream land
Of red red roses
And soft sweet kisses
Drawing small purple hearts
But I couldn't open my eyes long enough
To see that the roses were wilting
And taste that the kisses were bitter
The storm was approaching
A contest entry
- PIF [quickie] by layla..
300 points, ended September 2, 2007, 8 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Nice take on the prompt... I liked your ending.
Good luck!
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Wow, very nice. I just looked at this contest and this is great for the prompt. I really REALLY like this. A lot. Especially since its short and free verse but it still screams Megan. Its truly amazing. A favorite
excuse me ANOTHER favorite
KitKat
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Awesome, would be surprised if this does not trophy. Very nicely written!




