Passion Of The Rose Poem by Janelle Morehart
Passion Of The Rose
Tears mixed with blood
Roses scattered on the floor
How could this have happened
How could this be
You my love, my true
Have killed me
Slaughtered with your passion
Your hatred
Blood mingles with petals
Tears flow and fade
So no more
no longer alive
But dead, forever dead
Always the question why
Why did I die
I answer myself
I loved you thats why
-Janelle Morehart-
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4/25/2024 12:19:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
loved and lost is better than never be loved at all.a good poem