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Red Roses
Write a poem using this as the theme
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Red roses
Are quite beautiful
In rows of ten
Or more
How they grow to be so wonderful?
Now that’s a secret
I cannot tell
For you will find
The roses were not always red
Red roses
Are quite beautiful
In rows of ten
Or more
Why ten you ask?
Why that is a secret
I cannot tell
For the lord will have me held
For my sins
Red roses
Aren’t they beautiful?
Growing beside
Ten rows of men
All dead
But wil...
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I’m quite crude,
My attitude is a bit skewed.
I don’t mean to be rude,
But sometimes honesty can intrude.
I say what everyone’s thinking,
Yet somehow it leaves everyone blinking.
With mouth full of swords, I often strike,
Igniting flames, both dark and bright.
My tongue, a blade, swift and keen,
Leaving scars where its edge has been....
red roses may be pretty
but their color is from the
blood spilled on their perfect petals
during that fight we had
over that summer
do you remember the fields
we would lay in
day after day
night before nights became too dark for us too see
red roses tied in a
motherfucking bouqet
that used to be white
but their color turned
when my heart shattered
and the blood burst in your hands
fields o...
Sometimes I wonder-
What blood would look like-
On white marble shining-
Adrenaline pumping-
Knife is cutting-
Suicide running-
Then as I glanced-
Upon a sight as so-
A bright red puddle-
On the floor-
The knife in my hand-
God, I’m insane-
I love the way it feels-
Then I realized-
Blood on white marble-
Shining in the light-
Liquid so pretty-
Isn’t it just like-
Red Rose petals-
Bleeding down...
White roses are always overlooked
Like me,
Sitting in the back
Reading some book
They don’t stand out much
They’re pale in the light
No one cares about them
Only red ones catch eyes
But if you ask me,
I wouldn’t want any red roses
They remind me of the blood and the pain
And why I wrote this
So if you send me a bouquet
(thank you in advance)
Don’t put any red ones,
Give the white rose a chance...
We must have all heard the phrase
“Roses are red and violets are blue”
Too many times to count
After all
Red roses are a sign of compassion and comfort
Of perfection and passion
But roses, these beautiful red roses, are also a sign of love
The love that you show to me everyday
Making me feel giddy and euphoric
Though these are all things that red roses symbolize
Red roses also symbolize somet...
ATTENTION: Hello fellow talented and beautiful artist! This fictional and original. Please don’t take it seriously. Anyway, enjoy! 🙂
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Blood red rose,
Dripping my guilt.
Blood red rose,
A wall of lies I have built.
Blood red rose,
Terror in her eyes.
Blood red rose,
A deadly surprise.
Blood red rose,
Not a myth or a lie.
Blood red rose,
Now ...
She always liked red roses,
The darkest shade they came.
She didn’t care about the thorns
Or way her hands had bled.
She always liked to garden,
A flower paradise.
Outside her humble yard
She planted roses day and night.
She always liked red roses.
The way they made her glow.
She spent her days sprawled on the grass
But now she rests below....
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