Ruined Rose Poem by Heidi Haworth

Ruined Rose



Rose petals falling softly, slowly on the ground covered in snow
dead from the cold
once a fiery passionate red now dull
scattered on the ground
once lively from the warmth of spring
now ruined from the frigidness of winter
all though ruined beauty is still all the same

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this was random take of it what you will xx
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Heidi Hawrth 16 February 2014

thanks Sandra I'm glad you like it (;

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Sandra Feldman 15 February 2014

Very nice poem, on poet's flower. True, the beauty of a rose never dies for it is beauty in Nature's purest state.

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