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About This Poem
A Winter Rose - A Sonnet
I walk through the glistening virgin snow
That covers the sorrow of autumn’s death
Where I find on a bush a frozen rose
Its beauty held ageless in winter’s breath
How I long to touch those petals again
Those moist velvet lips that promise such bliss
Opened in passion whispering my name
As I drift in dreams of a breathless kiss
Oh! To pluck this rose from the winter snow
And hold it closely to my aching heart
And free it from that ice so bitter cold
That now my love keeps you and I apart
But if I were to pluck this winter rose
Would all its petals fall upon the snow?
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Written: January 15, 2010
Author: Elaine George
Awarded: First Place in Brian Strand's
FIVE TO 14 Contest
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