Roses are red
Just like a cloud
Whispering the news of a storm
Without saying it loud
Both are quiet
And have a great might
Roses are red
Just like our hearts
And our lonely tears
When love of our life departs
Both are too delicate
Both preys of fate
Roses are red
Just like our feet
When they softly bleed
Enjoying love's special treat
Both have to endure pain
One plucked, other insane
A contest entry
- Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrroses by ScreaminMime.
1750 points, ended January 3, 40 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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beautiful
roses are red and beautiful like you beautiful thoughts. your grip on poetic rhyming is excellent

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oooh good one! turning the classic into modern. cool!
Celtic -
Roses are red
well organized complementary.
Keep up the good work,
thanks for the contest entry.
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Imagery! Simple and serene...
The first stanza makes me imagine two roses swaying together in a light breeze before the storm...
The second is delicate and sadder...a true word from the heart.
But the third was my favourite...the idea of love as pain, but with something to offer that's worth it all.
Insane?
I liked that ending.
Nicely worded muse. My type of poem.




