Death Rose Poems

Visceral incantation from onyx velvet lips,
moan, groan, to twist my bits as a witch.
Salem pyre ancient oak standing the edifice,
wrist shackled chains gather round vile...

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There’s nothing to mourn about death, any more than the blooming of a rose,
What’s truly terrible isn’t death, but the lives that are wasted.
People lose...

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What The Roses Don’t Say
by Michael R. Burch

Oblivious to love, the roses bloom
and never touch ... They gather calm and still
to watch the busy insects...

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A rose defines the beauty of a flower, 
 as though most beauty lives by hour.
A petals,  stem or lively green leaf,
The coloured rose,...

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A rose defines the beauty of a flower, 
 as though most beauty lives by hour.
A petals,  stem or lively green leaf,
The coloured rose,...

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A rose defines the beauty of a flower, 
 as though most beauty lives by hour.
A petals,  stem or lively green leaf,
The coloured rose,...

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I started out as a pretty rose bud,
the rains are coming maybe even a flood.
Then the bright sun will come out,
my pedals open up without...

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In a garden where new life grows

A rose beneath the sky

As winter nears a cold wind blows

I watch it wilt and die

A reminder of all...

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                 The Jacobite Rose 

Falling , the conscience of...

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"Wild and windblown, that's how you've grown.
Who can cling to a ramblin' rose?"       Lyric written by Nat King Cole

Moving...

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I brushed water colors with thoughts of Adam's Eve
and the fallen one who was disguised to deceive
this naked nymph, who strikes a nubile pose
offering a...

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Her eyes look up towards the amber skies
In solemn prayer before the Sun dies

Only to live again a zillion times
Prayer is not for the Sun...

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Beneath a night veil bordered with black roses,
such a pallid, yet beauteous face,
nightingales nestled at her feet.
She's adept at knowing when to let
herself in.
She sits,...

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                   Snow-white blood runs through 
the branches...

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Shelves filled with all kinds of books,
will take a plain wall and make it pretty,
this makes real beauty for you and I.


Maybe some hot rose...

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