Poems About: ROSE

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

  • 205.
    Rose

    Spring, the rose turns golden.
    Summer, the rose turns scarlet.
    Fall, the rose turns ashen.
    Winter, the rose turns ebony. read more »

    Genevieve Lilith Vesta
  • 206.
    Under Rose Arches

    UNDER Rose Arches to Rose Town–
    Rose Town on the top of the hill;
    For the Summer wind blows and music goes,
    And the violins sound shrill. read more »

    Kate Greenaway
  • 207.
    I Will Rise

    Suffocated with pain, drowning in sorrow
    But I refuse to die,
    Exhausted from chasing, beaten with harshness
    But I refuse to die read more »

    Achieng' Ochieng'
  • 208.
    Rose

    Rose; who's rising my rose
    the paradise is your name
    your other name
    but you have an other read more »

    sallam yassin
  • 209.
    The Rose

    Every rose has its thorns
    A beautiful flower with a bothersome mark
    So what seems to be flawless
    Is really quite stark. read more »

    Antonio Dias
  • 210.
    Rise Again, Manny!

    Rise, Manny, rise!
    Be proud and be brave.
    You're still my boxing hero,
    A pride to every Filipino. read more »

    Alon Calinao Dy
  • 211.
    Once More I Rise

    Once more I rise
    My eyes, my lungs filled with the dust
    Of the arena floor read more »

    Hm. Nes
  • 212.
    (Rose poems) A rose In a raging Flood

    A rose in a raging current cries
    Out to love and kindness to be saved
    The raging flood catches her and crashes
    Her without pity on the sharp edged rocks read more »

    BanishedFairy (a.k.a ngaka motaung)
  • 213.
    White Roses

    You sent me a white rose when we met.
    For the white rose stood for a love pure and true.
    But the petals of the rose has turned grey and fallen
    Like your love for me read more »

    Brenda D. Priest
  • 214.
    Roses Are Red Violets Are Blue

    Roses are red 
    Violets are blue
    I've never found someone as patient
    As you read more »

    Jennifer Alejandra
  • 215.
    I Also Rise (Homage to Maya Angelou)

    I have been used, abused, mistreated, and even overheated, but still I also rise
    I have been denied, compromised, and even ostracized, but yet I still also rise
    I have been called outdated, jaded, and mutilated, but here I still also rise read more »

    Wilfred Mellers
  • 216.
    Past Tense

    long, long time ago
    in the past tense of my life
    there was once a rosey rose
    with a beauty sharper than a knife read more »

    Taher Shemaly
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