Rhyme Rose Poems

So plant it on that petrichoric soil in rows 
As you bring at my funeral that pure ruby rose

And so? If I'm unable to perceive...

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He took a walk
to see the view.
They found a sock.
A rose, he threw.

Blue was the sky - 
the ocean, too.
He wondered why.
They found a shoe.

A...

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The flowers, the flowers
Will bloom in three hours
I really don't want to wait. 
The flowers will bloom,
If i may assume, 
If they don't bloom too...

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Line of Inquiry
 - track where lies the fulcrum of the fragrance of a rose, then likewise find within, your soul.


People murmured, she’s the rose...

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Stamens and pistils 
delicately poised
Shamans and pistols 
making too much noise 
Soft buzz preferred, 
a silencer’s desired
Pollinator’s sense 
the triggers just fired

Nectar brings balance 
agape...

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They say the scent begins in bloom,
But I have felt it in the fold–
where petals hide, and shadows loom, 
not where the colour are bold....

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The crescent ~ half awake,
yet wholly aware,
like the essence of my presence ~
drowsy and divine ~
glowing in golden hues
is the mentor leading
me through scented silence.

I...

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I follow its scent; that does waft to my nose.'  From thence
To my soul.' Where it sooths my senses in  sensual glow.'...

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Written: June 16, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker

Line of inquiry: track where lies the fulcrum of the fragrance of a rose, then likewise...

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She held out a rose, with a smile,
although I was at fault;
her gesture pure and free from guile,
her aura did exalt.

By her love infected,
parallax corrected,
her...

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The rose is a common flower,
and sometimes goes unnoticed -
when our attention is remotest.
But, a rose has a special power. 

Being a blossom that is...

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If it takes a dollop of Dutch courage
to French kiss an English rose
would it make a lily-livered
Indian giver look down his nose
but with Yiddish chutzpah
as...

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"A Cemetery Can Take Your Breath Away. Watch Out Where You Walk." By Poet

When I travel I love taking photos,
of cemeteries and of a pretty...

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Froggy went a courtin',
"Ribbit," he did sing,
altho' singing weren't his thing,
more like the punchline to a joke,
'Please don't smoke or I might croak.'
In the deep...

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A rose upon the vine too soon will fade;
no matter if the bloom is bleak or fair,
its petals drop, no matter what their shade
and lie...

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