A Rose Sans Thorns Poem by dukesekhon sekhon

A Rose Sans Thorns



Thou art a rose
That has blossomed sans growing thorns:
An error it is nature's, but thou shall,
In all probability, bear sufferance wrought by
Its neglect utter: and yet, despite thy handicap,
Thou prickest my already bleeding heart,
Which prick marks bears a-many, ascribed to the
Fallacy of my loving and trusting soul.

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Duke Sekhon 22 August 2010

Thanks, Marieta for your appreciation. I am sure you are a generous person.

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