Martin Braun Poet Rhyme

A Green Rose I Send To Thee

A green rose I send to thee
on the wings of a bird set free.

With it comes my deepest desires,
that burn in the midnight moon on radiant fires.

Your secret mole, hidden from the public eye
flashes in my memory, dancing on ambers as if suspended on wires.

My drunken leprechaun, you intoxicate me with your lies.
You only want to amuse yourself while I take a green wee.

by
Martin Braun
3/16/2020

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Panagiota Romios March 17, 2020 at 5:51 PM Truly well written...and delightfully full of Humor...green wee.ROFLMAI Did you have corned beast today?LOL I did. Happy Saint Patricks Day! Panagiota Martin Braun March 17, 2020 at 5:56 PM I did have corned beast... but just a weeeeee bit. ;) LOL