Rose thorns prick at finger's carelessness
mishandled, causing blood droplets to drip,
This in turn leaves stains of red, Pain and
discomfort, soon does follow, A pained, sorrow
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It was a very good and interesting idea to write a poem on this subject. It is very interesting and original.
Aaawwwhhhhh! ! ! ! This is so sad. Having been a Floral Artist I know all about rose thorns, Yikes, they are painful, and the pain remains for quite some time in the fingers, if not, as you say, in the heart. Very moving poem, but a lovely read. Love Ernestine XXX