ImperfectA Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)
It’s like a bed of roses When in bloom nothing Is more beautiful, yet it has many thorns That will get under your skin On occasion… but worth it When it flourishes for heaven to see. It resembles a sparkling stream Flowing so naturally with grace, Though sometimes chilly It remains crystal clear And can make you feel refreshed When life over heats you. It can be compared to the sky Changing moods day to day, And though sometimes It can’t be seen through the pain You know it still exists And goes on forever. Love to me seems just like nature Perfectly imperfect. © 2009 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)Featured Review
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Added on April 29, 2009Last Updated on April 29, 2009 AuthorThe Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)It's better to be dead and cool than alive and uncoolAboutBirth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..Writing
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