Poems About: ROSE
Poems on / about :
- carpe diem
Roses in the sky,
Roses in the sea
Bowers of scarlet sky-roses
Take my heart and me. read more »Katharine Tynan
122.WITHIN A ROSE
The roses has many hidden soul felt, depths to her beauty
As many a romantic soul realizes, love and gratitude are all rose's duty
A single rose expresses feelings in their uncomplicated, simplicity.
While a single rose in full bloom pronounces 'I love you' for eternity. read more »DAVID A. GAMBLE
123.'Bread and Roses' Haiku
crammed shoulder to shoulder
'Bread and Roses...' read more »Chenou Liu
124.A Rose Is, But A Rose
A Rose Is, But A Rose by Kenny Davis
A rose is, but a rose
Its illustrious petals has me drawn to her read more »Kenneth Davis
125.Rise Ye! Rise Ye!
Rise Ye! rise ye! noble toilers! claim your rights with fire and steel!
Rise ye! for the cursed tyrants crush ye with the hiron ’eel! read more »Henry Lawson
126.PLEASE, COLOUR ME ROSES
Being young and new in high school
You welcomed me into the class read more »JESUROBOOWIE GIFT IMAFIDON
127.! ! Gertrude Stein met Marilyn Monroe in Tiffany's
a rose is a rose is a rose is a rose
and a dozen roses ring around a posy - read more »Michael Shepherd
128.The Blood Rose...
There is a rose laying on the ground,
Blood is running out of the rose.
The rose's colour began to fade until it was a pale gray.
This only took around ten minutes. read more »MaddiiAnne O'Leary
129.just one rose...
that's a homework i need you to tell me if i should hand it to the teacher or not...(:
just one rose, a pretty rose...
just one rose for me with no coze... read more »rose of death XxX
A red rose is so sweet and so delicate,
A red rose is always so bright and glimmering with red,
A red rose has always grown so gracefully,
and always before the end of the rose's life it starts to wilt, read more »sarah bishop
At first glance,
An unopened rose never shows its true beauty
At first try,
It’s impossible to touch a shooting star read more »Carlos Wever
132.a rose to remember....
i am reading about the death of a rose
i am reflecting about
death of freedom
it is all about a rose, a wilting rose, a brown rose, read more »RIC S. BASTASA