single red rose

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    single red rose

    Leaving him was the hardest thing to do

    Or so I thought until I met you

    You were there whenever I needed you

    I was there if you needed me too

     The pain I felt is no more

    No longer in a boat with no oar

    You said " I will love you forever until the last rose dies"

    And when you did I felt tears well up in my eyes

     Today was not the day to cry

    for now i know the rose will never die

    The felt rose you left on my porch

    Made my heart burn like a torch

     Burn hot enough to scorch

    Scorch the single red rose you left on my porch

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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