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3 Roses
Contributed by
bbear61
on
Sunday, 15th October 2006 @ 03:34:53 PM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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Black Rose
O’er hill of hunter hue,
And field of marigold sun,
Under sky of baby blue,
Beside grey home of parish nun,
Lurks a shadow tainted beauty
Derived of golden sun.
What this beauty is,
I can surely tell,
A dainty floral
That need be guarded well.
Rare sight to see amongst these fields,
Bent forth in praying servant pose,
Such desire this small floral wields,
One beauty that is called
Black Rose.
Red Rose
Red rose
Taint of blood
Growing in sunken valley.
To pick it
Is a sin
Punishable by death.
But my friend
I could not resist
To pick it for you.
And the price that I pay
Will be given back
Through your kindness
To Me.
White Rose
A breath of wind,
The scent of rose,
A white landmark
With emerald stem.
Sharp thorns,
Drop of blood,
To you I give
This pure ivory rose,
Tainted with my tears
Of crimson hue.
Sacrifice,
Friendship,
Blood now shed,
Given to you,
My dearest Friend.
Copyright ©
bbear61
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2006-10-15 15:34:53] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: 3 Roses
(User Rating: 1 ) by Eternal_Dreamer on
Tuesday, 23rd January 2007 @ 09:40:45 PM AEST (User
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I'm surprised to see no comments on this :-(
besides mine. I like this alot, you have written it very well. A very descriptive piece of poetry filled with the essence of true friendship. Well done and keep penning~
warm hugs,
sue m |
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