Poems About: ROSE

In this page, poems on / about “rose” are listed.

  • 133.
    Roses are Red, Violets are Blue

    Rose are red, violets are blue
    Love never crossed my mind until the day that I met you

    Roses are red, violets are blue read more »

    Matthew Marti
  • 134.
    Sun Rise The Mood Fall

    sun rise each morring your a wake each moring
    the moon fall dialy but when it become mide night
    the moon rise and the sun fall
    when moon rise it set a upon your face read more »

    julisw kelley
  • 135.
    ' A Woman Who Grew Into A Rose '

    (A Poem For 21st Century Women # 2)


    (Prov.31: 10–31 / Prov.18: 22 / Matt.13: 10–15) read more »

    MoonBee Canady
  • 136.
    Love Not Like A Rose

    The rose
    Is the symbol
    Of love,
    But that doesn't read more »

    Stephen Carey
  • 137.
    My Special Red Rose

    My Special Red Rose

    My special red rose so full of life just blossoming with
    lovely red petals read more »

    Joseph Skelley
  • 138.
    Red Rose

    Do you remember the rose
    That you found in a crystal vase
    Beside your office work desk
    On your last birthday read more »

    Deepthi Vincent
  • 139.
    Milk White, Blood-Red

    Gently as wind blows
    Sways the beauty of the Milk White rose
    Day and night that rose stays
    Its beauty drawing people closer read more »

    Monina Furigay
  • 140.
    Sweet Rose

    Sweet and white Rose
    With wings flying like bird read more »

    MAHAMMA ADRIANNE
  • 141.
    Bleeding Black Roses

    The thorns from the red roses I received
    Pricked my finger to make me bleed
    As my finger bled red
    The red roses turned black read more »

    Jade DragonHeart
  • 142.
    Black rose

    Blooming night suckles the moon,
    Small hours seeking to be lenitive,
    Born from truth to numb thorns,
    Exaggerated is her beauty, read more »

    Reshma Ramesh
  • 143.
    Die and Be loved

    There was this butterfly
    Who had loved a white rose
    But the rose doesn't love him
    ' When will you learn to love me? ', the butterfly asked read more »

    Rosemary (ruth) Daguio
  • 144.
    A Lily, A Rose

    A rose, a rose
    A flower of red
    Attraction and lust
    So fills my head read more »

    Charlie Bain
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