Rose Business Poems

The coin has two sides on it, and if you have time you must examine all the details on it, the unique strokes around the...

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As the morning peaks over the hill, I wander through the dark and stroll down the park and whisper a silent prayer for my rose....

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I watched the shadows move and the curtain rise, and the moon suddenly appear from underneath the star lit skies, the clouds drift slowly and...

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A romantic interlude

At sunset, when the evening has a bluish taint 
I think to myself I should have written more
how wonderful life can be.
She smells...

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Ooh my rose rose rose 
Your beauty sings of something 
Else. 
Surprise Surprise surprise 
You have changed your self 
You were once top shelf weed
Yes...

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Damian  CJ and the guys boarded
The 9 o'clock concord  flight that night
They were on Trinidadian ground 
Within two hours. Then rented a
Limo, chauffer...

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One week passed before Polly
Called. Molly and Dolly agreed 
To change the meeting 
Location. "We'll meet at the 
Small Park near by where we 
Used...

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The entire Family moved into 
Their new home. Bigger better
Much more room which 
Everybody needed. As months
Became years, the children 
Thrived and grew.
Damian Junior Was...

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Laborare Estorare in obscure ANON-ymity
Though to do as  they must they'll know nothing but pain
In this richly owned world, self appointed divinity
The righteous still...

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Gratitude for running water on tap... 
and heat flowing with a snap

After shaving and showering,
yours truly feels winsome
though morose seeing
unwanted adipose "love handles"
inflating mine abdomen...

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With seven million in bank,
In spirit, she rose in rank:
Physically A Full Tank!
Water bursting forth from a shank …

Then, A Six Suddenly out of The...

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This poem is dedicated to Cleveland’s own … “Barley House” Thank you for your symbolism of the “White Rose” – “A love and deep respect...

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Come sit outside, weather's great, lost its frown,
crickets singing, no clouds, sky brilliant blue.
Crepe Myrtles pose now in flashy red gowns;
rose in cling yellow will...

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Their operations were smooth, enameled and HUED in pure colors.               ...

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I am in the lion’s den and I need some help
I am in the Lion’s den and some people want me dead
Every day I faced...

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