roses are

By
roses are
red
violets are
blue
sugar is
sweet
aswell as
you
but the roses
wilted
the violets
dead
sugar bowl is
empty
and my wrists
stained
red.





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xelawriter97 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Aug. 17, 2011 at 9:46 pm
I liked this a lot... the meaning behind it is beautiful. I loved how you took a cliched poem and turned it into an original piece. Good work!
 
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