Black Red Rose

A Black Red Rose stood in a sparkling vase

As the sun shone through, the water glowed of wine

The thorns surrounded the stem like green lace

 

Everyone stopped to admire her beauty and strength

Her intricate accents that were enhanced by the sunshine

A curvy, longated stem with length

 

One day a petal slowly to the ground fell

Than another followed, making a line

Soon all that was left was a sweet, faint smell

 

At last, no one came to pass by

Left was not even one sign

That here lay the Back Red Rose high

◄ Appreciation

Ameno ►

Comments

poemagraphic

Sun 30th Dec 2018 20:42

A rose by any other name!

Nice composition

Po

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Cassandra Magan

Sun 30th Dec 2018 19:31

Thank you all 😃

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Shuchi Batra

Sun 30th Dec 2018 17:32

Amazing work

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Hannah Collins

Sun 30th Dec 2018 15:52

Enchanting.

Hannah

Big Sal

Sun 30th Dec 2018 13:16

Excellent analogy and what a great piece.

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