Rose
One Rose
Two Rose
Twelve Rose
One for each bruise
One Rose
Two Rose
Twelve Rose
One for each time you cheated
One Rose
Two Rose
Twelve Rose
One for each time you forced me
One Rose
Two Rose
Twelve Rose
One for each pointless arguement
One Rose
Two Rose
Twelve Rose
One for each crime
One Rose
Two Rose
Twelve Rose
One for each time you try to end me
One Rose
Two Rose
Twelve Rose
How many more can I live through?
The hidden pungent is remarkable here. I like the way you build a poem from the base.. keep it up
Dozens of roses, dozens of heartbreaks. Fare you well Lady Night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
irony in rose? wow......indeed a rose for each time our heart cracks.....thats a new point of view for the comonly viewed romantic rose....liked the offering of a rose to pur hearts as if offering it on a grave.....how manu does one survive? i guess till the rose become extinct..