Filled With Roses Poem by Stephanie Donath

Filled With Roses



I came to school
Unaware of what was going to happen
I turned up my music
As loud as it goes
Looked up
And saw you there

But I couldn't help myself
I had to look down
I was shocked
Didn't expect you
To be standing there
Infront of my locker

And when I opened it
All I could see
Was roses
Red, white and pink
They were everywhere
The locker was as full
As it could get

Friday, March 5, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: pink
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