Blue Rose

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    Blue Rose

    "Jane I Love You So!"
    "Tom You Are The Love Of My Life!"
    Then Tom Decided To Give Jane A Rose
    With Thorns As Pointy As A Knife

    When Tom Went To Jane's House
    Their Was Something On Jane's Bed
    It Was A Note
    That Has'nt Been Read.

    "Tom,Im Moving A Away
    So Please Lets Go A Seprate Way."

    When Jane Got Home,
    She Saw Tom On The Floor.
    She Picked Him Up
    And Put Him On A Chair Next To The Door.

    She Saw Something On Her Bed
    It Was Something That No One Knows
    Right Beside Her Fluffy Pillow,
    Was A Petriffied Blue Rose.

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    painz commented on Blue Rose

    02-05-2009

    nice work with this one

    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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