Rose Garden Poems

She was alone in a crowded room
with no room to breathe,
compelled to leave
with a sense of impending doom.
...

He was the bloke
who always had a joke,
Life and soul
of every room,
...

I have travelled a difficult road,
with myself,
Its taken 2 years or more
to improve my mental health.
...

He gasped with desperation
for air, but no despair there,
nothing more can be done or said.
more an automatic response,
...

The lovers sat on the edge of the bed,
No words spoken,
they were not needed to be said.
His hands traced her body outline
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