Poems About: ROSE
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133.Red, Red Rose
Red, red rose, she blew her breath
Fingers, it’s stem she caressed
Then she closed her eyes and breathed the fragrance in
Tell me red, red rose, where does love end read more »Bill Simmons
134.ROSES AND ITS COLORS.........
Red rose-means I Love You,
Represents Romance and Love!
Deep pink rose-means Thank You!
Regular pink rose-represents Happiness! read more »seemakhera (Aanamika 805)
135.A Rose in the heart of rose
A Rose In The Heart Of Rose
it blooms in my heart
that rose upon me that grows,
no matter where I leave my heart read more »anees akbar
Rose; who's rising my rose
the paradise is your name
your other name
but you have an other read more »sallam yassin
Rose of many petals that fall at gentle touch,
you cannot match up to my love-who with touch does not fall
Rose of the green stem, who withers when is dry
you cannot match up to my love, who with age, never dries read more »Afrodita Alkline
138.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
139.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
140.Alas my Rose
Alas my rose
Stole my youth years
I love the hands were read more »sabit ince
141.White Rose In The Red Roses
White rose singing in the garden
With butterflies; nothing's a burden
Happy she was in her home
Until red roses come out of her lone read more »Ellen Mendez
142.TEN RED ROSES
The first red rose, Sent out of season,
The second red rose, Sent for no reason. read more »Ragia Sayed
143.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
Where are the red, red roses
Roses my love is like
Roses my grandfather used to
Cherish, prune, make into posies? read more »James Hart