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Twelve Roses

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Searching a sunset of promises
embroidered within his soul
dark clouds manifesting dancing
with the midnight sun
thunder in the distance roaring
his horse shuffled along
crossing the Texas plain.
Headed for an old ghost town.
from his guns he would refrain.

He could still hear
sweet magnetic words calling
as he drifted in the desert
trailing his heart;
would she be waiting
his beautiful woman so fair?
In tune with her spirit
and hopes she would be there.

Inside his saddle bags
precious faded words of love
held his emotions together;
loud whispers avalanche's tragic
memories to migrate bold.
Passion was not first choice
but the fire in his soul.

Just over the mountain
astonished by a thriving town
railroad cars and people
riding; into what is now a city.
Tears in his green eyes
realizing he had grown old.
Directed to her grave he left his
heart, twelve roses of gold.







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  • PrInCeSsOfRoCk gold member
    February 21, 2008

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    aww such a such ending it was beautiful, you're so good with imagery! its like im there totally fab hun im so adding you to my faves now hehe

  • Amanda 88
    February 21, 2008

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    Love it, Great

    You did a great job with this poem. I love everything about it. the way it was wriiten. I loved every line. you told a great and wonderful story. Keep up the great work.


  • Sagerider
    February 9, 2008

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    I love it.

    The ending was a surprise but that is what made it really special. I enjoyed it from beginning to end. Great job.


  • dovetales
    February 7, 2008

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    wonderfully sad

    Great story line novy, had me all the way. Your images just keep coming at the reader. You accoumplished alot in this tale in poetic form of the old west. It would make a great song. Country/western.


  • apoeticinjustice gold member
    February 5, 2008

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    wonderful imagery throughout this piece...a sad story of love and lost love. A thoroughly enjoyable read.
    Rory


  • kidwithgun silver member
    February 3, 2008

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    i am very impressed by this. very nicely done. you should do well in this contest. thank you for entering.


  • Manda Kathryn Greeters member
    January 21, 2008

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    Oh, my heart is in love with this
    Speechless in this beauty

    .♥.
    Thank you for your entry
    Best of luck
    Stay safe
    ~Manda


  • Loveandblessings2u gold member
    January 21, 2008

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    OMG ~~~ I love your opening line, it pulled me right on in.
    This piece could be written into a movie.
    And the ending was breathtaking.

    Loveandblessings2u & yours always
    Joyce


  • Ephiphany
    January 21, 2008
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    Still a wonderful piece

    G'Momma

  • nightlover
    January 21, 2008

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    loving feelings you have captured here. western, my favorite, riding on the range, love that, born in the country, can relate to the written words.


  • Ted E Bare gold member
    January 21, 2008

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    Beautifully written with such a sad tale for the heart. A love that has past before its' time. May the roses bless the union once known between this couple in love. Possibly they will reunite again some day in heaven. Good luck in the contest.

    Ted E


  • tomisb
    January 18, 2008

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    There is the land and the man brought quickly into focus. There is the love and the heart that carries it and you show how true the heart is and how molded by the land the man that carries it. In the end, no matter how great the love, how strong the man, how pure both are --
    life changes and time goes on.

    You show this beautifully with nice spare use of language, strong imagery and a subtle sense of metaphor applied for foundation but not over emphasised. Very well done.

    Love, Tom B.


  • Brazos silver member
    January 17, 2008

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    That's the most beautiful Western poem I've ever read. You captured the spirit of the lonesome cowboy perfectly. He's lost all his love, and he's lost all his life, so he rides hid faithful horse slumped over, the pain in his heart weighting him down.

    No one can ever pure him, no one can ever cure him...he is what he is, a lonesome cowboy.

    Great write, and wonderful imagery.

    Brazos


  • Lady Voldemort silver member
    January 17, 2008

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    wow .. that was beautiful. love the comparisons and descriptions of how the person was feeling.

    there were a few minor errors you may want to fix:
    ** as he drifted in the dessert [should be "desert"]
    ** Headed for a old ghost town. [should be "AN"]
    ** from is guns he would refrain. [should be "HIS"]


  • Flickers
    January 17, 2008

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    Wonderful. The present-tense is really captivating, and the end made me all teary. This is just beautiful.


  • Ephiphany
    January 16, 2008

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    Wow, you penned this in such sadness G'momma, but I know you are so talented and created the perfect imagery for this prompt. Great job and good luck.

    Lady♥


  • PrincessOfFire
    January 16, 2008

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    So much sadness! Here I's like to suggest "embroidered within soul" to ad word a, hers, his, mine or something of that sort. Ownership of soul is missing.
    hence it says embroidered within (his) soul which is
    is thought to incorporate the inner essence of each living being. This is just what I feel. It is a wonderful and rich tale. I enjoyed it a lot.
    Rose

  • please-let-me-be-me
    January 16, 2008
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    i don't usually like country poems but i like this one because of the sadnes

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