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Rosebush Poems - Poems about Rosebush


Uncle Rosebush Revitalization
the rosebush grew until the days became new still change is precious and few the notice of your precious memory is long overdue at times i feel guilty now that i have outlived you i still feel that you are older than me for your understanding of the world far outranks mine the rosebush died modern forwardness is now satisfied however this old soul is...

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Categories: rosebush, change, memory, remember,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Love Is a Rosebush - Contest
Love is a rosebush from its brambles and thorns to its bright flowers' petals Though hearts may be torn as its prickles cut and sting Once the rose scent's inhaled ~ True love is reborn October 31, 2019 ...

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Categories: rosebush, beauty, flower, love, metaphor,
Form: Free verse



Haiku- White Rosebush
Stems so strictly pruned, white rosebush gives rich results- Profuse springtime blooms....

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Categories: rosebush, growth, success,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member The Rosebush
You a silhouette of extraordinary tease Flowing gently on Autumns' breeze I taste your pleasures I smell your scent A gift of fire oh so pleasant Interwoven as planted vines No division over time Winds sweep your seeds To spawn your love Bees spread your pollen Words from above Thorns prick the wondering hand Rosebuds waft the scented land Allusions of a love so grand Interwoven in...

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Categories: rosebush, desire,
Form: Dramatic Verse
The Rosebush
Despite the clouds Despite the tempest I will stay My sands are Crowded with shadows Dark and irritating In your bouquet I have seen Splash of love Despite the cactuses Despite the nettles I will stay I have been To many temples Same lonely shadows I have been To churches too Same tall eucalyptus I have been To many windows Didn't find rose Despite the refusal Your sharp statements A flame was unmistakeable A flame for My hungry...

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Categories: rosebush, conflict, image, true love,
Form: Free verse



The Rosebush and the Bricks
Perched on a hill is a little rose bush, With a small pile of bricks stacked beside it, And people walk by, but they don’t even see, For the houses and businesses hide it. She knows it is there and visits each day, And the memories forever will haunt her, For she looks to the past, a past that is cold, And...

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Categories: rosebush, death of a friend,
Form: Rhyme
Rosebush
Soft and delicate With deadly sharp thorns The rosebush grows...

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Categories: rosebush, nature,
Form: Haiku

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