Elliot StClare

Elliot StClare Poems

One king of roses.
Blinded by the lust for gold.
Soon lost his heart.
And the treasures it hold.
...

Dolled up, ready to go out.
Out the back door, her parents don't know she's about.
To the sleazy motel, off highway eight.
He's there waiting for her, with his promise of their big date.
...

Elliot StClare Biography

Hello, I'm Elliot and I love writing. Elliot StClare is my alias name, and will be the name I go by on here. I had a previous account on here, so some of my poems will be transferred; just want to note that I'm not stealing it; it's my work. Anyway that's about it, thanks. -Elliot)

The Best Poem Of Elliot StClare

A Forgotten Love Story

One king of roses.
Blinded by the lust for gold.
Soon lost his heart.
And the treasures it hold.
Now she mocks him.
In the corner so still.
Her warm touch replace.
By his golden chills.
He lost her.
His heart held grief.
But his eyes.
Shown untold stories of greed.

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