tainted flowerA Poem by Crimson RoseRed petals stain my front chest The petals are that of the lovely rose Red like the color that was lost from my lips And red like the blood that began to flow But it was not the rose but the thorns that hurt Thorns grown from a tainted grove That all together tainted the flower A flower which I had chose © 2010 Crimson Rose |
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Added on April 1, 2010Last Updated on April 1, 2010 AuthorCrimson Rosehonolulu, HIAboutI am striving to be a writer even though my grammer is horrible. I cant spell really good so please help me out. I enjoy reading books and prticipate in making my own stories as well as a few poems. I.. more..Writing
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