Roses Alive NA Poem by ROXANE DORSEY
graves of grass roses stashed
diamonds cling til Beijing ring glamorous gales high hill tales a fancy dress maidens the press fitzy thighs enlighten men eyes to chapel cheeks antiques fizeks tis bunny bunch my wish of honey hiking ales that bush tight bail beauty bashing pretty gales masking money hails but Caesar Romes natural beauty a better cutie ageless babes finesses the days that drive the craves to mend the rose so petal so gold that loads the grass til roses last
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StatsAuthorROXANE DORSEYbaltimore, MDAboutlove poetry since it has been embedded in my mind deeply way back when I was 4 years old. A very good reader in pre-school. Nursery rhymes tuned me in even deeper. more..Writing
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