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The Yellow Rose

Contributed by jaavys on Friday, 9th April 2004 @ 01:33:17 AM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry



I'm a Texas archeologist
A gravedigger by trade
And in the Texas desert
The yellow rose was made

Mummified in this great land
I found the yellow rose
She was so doggone pretty
In her state of repose

The yellow rose I kissed
Her eyes did open wide
I kissed her once again
She held me and she cried

A heart as big as Texas
A brahma bull she rides
The yellow rose of Texas
She chose to be my bride

We now have little Texans
They're running all around
This from an excavation
I can't believe I found

Deep in the heart of Texas
You'll find a yellow rose
A woman that is ageless
And sand that turns to prose




Copyright © jaavys ... [ 2004-04-09 01:33:17]
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Re: The Yellow Rose (User Rating: 1 )
by Jenni_Kalicharan on Friday, 9th April 2004 @ 01:56:29 AM AEST
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Hey Jaavys, I enjoyed this very much..thank you for sharing.
Jenni


Re: The Yellow Rose (User Rating: 1 )
by AnGeL_M on Friday, 9th April 2004 @ 05:49:56 AM AEST
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Very Enjoyable Read...Loved It...Great Write.
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Re: The Yellow Rose (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Saturday, 10th April 2004 @ 01:50:54 AM AEST
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~;*beautiful*:~ hugs n' love, nessa


Re: The Yellow Rose (User Rating: 1 )
by arden on Friday, 16th April 2004 @ 11:48:35 AM AEST
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aww this was so sweet and filled with love.
so beautiful!
i loved this. well done.
Arden




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