Roses 2

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    • Annabear
    • in vegas tryin to get married to the man i love

    Roses 2

    Roses are red,
    Violets are blue.
    Sugar is sweet,
    But not you.
    You don't do anything,
    You sleep all day and night.
    You don't have any class,
    So guess what baby......
    KISS MY ASS!

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    Annabear’s Poems (18)

    Title Comments
    Title Comments
    waste of time 4
    How could you! 6
    My Promise 4
    A Sisters Love 2
    Broken Dreams 5
    Christmas Card 0
    Roses#3 2
    I to him, Him to me 2
    If tears could build a stairway! 2
    Roses 2 0
    Roses 1 0
    Sex is like math 4
    Do you really? 2
    The one I love! 0
    I hate ! 0
    Teddy Bear 1
    Kissing is a habit 5
    Love is like a lamp of God 0