Imagination Rose Poems

what dwells
deep inside 
the 
ash-pink rose
i 
suppose
are
the
dreams of the ghost rose...

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Long 'ere legends encountered finesse amidst flairs of passionate cravings,
thereupon, be a period wherein an episode occasioned an opportunity that will be reserved forever.
An outbreak...

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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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Here is my boasting I am hosting
If I could I would contrive a spacious 
Garden flooded with all roses!
Mesmerizing magical Magenta
Roses!  Iconic idealic indigo...

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Wrote this one using some of my own prompts and prompts by my fellow poets...


If love were a thorn-less rose,
I would have gifted you
a thousand...

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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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I am but a weed
In God's flower garden
Humbled to exist
Even if not as red as roses
Not as tall as sun flowers
Not as warm as marigolds
Not...

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As a child, 
I loved to watch Grandpa build. 
His basement workshop, 
was filled with tools. 
Tools hanging on every wall, 
wood neatly stacked in...

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As I Rose From Purple Slumberland, My Heart Red Aflame

As I rose from purple slumberland, my heart red aflame
There within crackling old bones was an...

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The rose unto itself that I know
Is a thing of beauty and grace,
With petals as soft as a dove
And a scent that is like a...

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Quote By Poet: "A Rose Garden and Tea Time Go Together."

Tea time is for me,
sweetened by the big honey bee.
I love hot tea with crackers...

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Not so long ago
just a few weeks
A ship called Titanic
Took five souls to the deep

It's death like a tentacles 
with winding reach
Streached out to the...

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What blessings to behold,
a sea of roses in the sun,
catching yellows from its rays.
Amber garden of delight.

I close my eyes to see,
waving, wind kissed flowers.
Inspiring...

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A meadow is described as an open grassland with non-woodsy plants
but the garden bird carrying rose seeds from afar was wild and free 
unbeknownst to...

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The dark woods bid a fleeting trail,
Penelope Rose has cast her spell.
I find a cave’s open door,
no one’s ever been in here before.

Only a drip...

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