poet Thomas Henderson

Thomas Henderson

The Dying Rose

The dark red rose
wittles with pain
until the rain
washes it away
once the rain
has come it
it will nourish
the rose
giving it
new life
in the
the dying world
in the light

Poem Submitted: Friday, November 2, 2007
Poem Edited: Thursday, April 21, 2011

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  • Vampire Heart (8/31/2008 12:08:00 AM)

    nice poem, alot of corruption and rebirth, lovely

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  • Christie Jennings (11/9/2007 1:05:00 PM)

    Well baby..... Ur not an outcast to me! ! ! Lovely poem thanks for sharing! ! ! ! !

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  • Morgan Evans (11/2/2007 7:40:00 PM)

    love the poem...
    sounds as lonely as
    mine!

    love
    morgan evans

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