Roses Red Poems

Where fire’s rage
no flame unfanned
The cinch retightened
no also ran

As horns go silent
the gate is dropped
 On victory’s path
his legend cropped 

Unbridled passion
distraction flees
A trophy hails
as...

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Finger on the trigger
Hands on the roses

Hands on the gun spewing
Deathly lead
Blood spilled and splashed
In crimson
The life is gone.

One smoking gun
One wreath of roses

Death provoking
Death...

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For I have to choose
A hopeful new beginning
Or love on the cruise  
That I have to give in.

I have loved without hope
Left shattered, unable...

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To reach the red roses he had to stand on tippy toes.
He was sniffing their fragrance with his delicate nose.
We had never seem a bunny...

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Clouds of grey hues,
Swim across the air above. 
A dove is flying high,
Racing to reach his nest below. 

You can feel the rain, 
Drizzling droplets...

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What The Roses Don’t Say
by Michael R. Burch

Oblivious to love, the roses bloom
and never touch ... They gather calm and still
to watch the busy insects...

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I saw a lady selling flowers
walking along where cars turn left
not much time to make the deal
maybe some folks want them
but they have to turn
or...

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My beloved's (God’s) rosy red blush, 
wherever I look, there is a red blush.

I went to see the red blush, 
and I too turned into...

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Red roses divine

Offered with delight

Some often pink or

Enticingly white, a

Satisfying sight.
...

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Nothing is happening..

The seeming story

Unfolding and folding 

Is secretly Nothing

And in another story

The secret is revealed 

To no one......

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Roses are red, violets are blue,
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Roses are red, violets are blue,
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Roses are red, or purple, or pink
an artistic palette in colors that link.
Petals unfurl in radiant hues
a vibrant symphony—amor’s untamed muse.

Red blossoms, a fiery embrace
passion...

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Roses are red and grown by my own see-ster
Violets are just a pain in my keister
Though I came here to say
Happy Valentine’s Day
I long to...

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Nothing is better beneath the heavens 
There are no words to describe 
How beautiful her little dress is 
With tiny red roses 
Just over the...

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