A prose for the rose
Prose for the rose is what you want, I suppose
But while I thought, the words caught, with no ideas to support
For flowers have no powers in the darkening hours
So let's not try to jot what we'll soon have forgot.
Prose for the rose is what you want, I suppose
But while I thought, the words caught, with no ideas to support
For flowers have no powers in the darkening hours
So let's not try to jot what we'll soon have forgot.
I love the symbolism of the flowers in this one. It starts off light and rhyming as if it were a children’s book, but then it turned kinda serious and started really defining what it’s like to be stuck, especially as a writer,, I really love this one
This is great Ryan. I’m obsessed with the opening line. I think in some cases rhyme can feel a little contrived but this is so effective and uses it to its full advantage!
Beautiful flow, great structure.
I really enjoyed the internal line rhymes. Thanks for following and liking some of my work!
Brilliant!