Single Red RoseA Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE) She sits there with grace Like a single red rose In a bed of white carnantions. One lonely tear Trickles down her cheek Like a raindrop gliding Down a soft petal. Does she not see the beauty Her existence brings To a world lost in the grey? Being alone is not the result Of blending in to this garden But being a bloom amid permanent buds. Not yet has she found that suitor Worthy to smell the classy fragrence That tickles the nose of humanity. While all those carnations Are good for a moment scented pleasure That single rose is worthy Of a lifetime of admiration.
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Added on October 5, 2009AuthorThe 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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