Buried Flowers
I shall b u r y roses for you,
maybe roots will begin to sprout-
they shall grow in the morning dew,
isn’t that what l o v e is all about?
ONCE IN MY WOMB-
NOW IN A TOMB.
They’ll g r o w and I may pick a few,
you’d be with me daily, no doubt-
Showcase in a vase for love’s view,
never w i t h e r i n g nor thrown out.
SIGHT TO ENJOY-
FOR MY SWEET BOY.
Rhyme Me a Posie Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Broken Wings
February 12, 2018
Copyright © Lu Loo | Year Posted 2018
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