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Roses & Thorns
rose
delicate, fragrant
blossoming, growing, expanding
in your sunshine there is discomfort
irritating, sharpening, bleeding
prickly, dangerous
thorn
delicate, fragrant
blossoming, growing, expanding
in your sunshine there is discomfort
irritating, sharpening, bleeding
prickly, dangerous
thorn
Published 17th Mar 2019
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Submitted for Diamanté Daiquiri competition.
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17th Mar 2019 1:35am
Roses feed on blood. Ask any Rose grower; blood meal helps them bloom. Love is similar. For there is.no such thing as love without pain.
Your poem reflected this fact. Good job.
Your poem reflected this fact. Good job.
18th Mar 2019 00:33am
17th Mar 2019 2:21am
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17th Mar 2019 9:40am
to hell with the rose
bring me all the sharpest thorns
let me be well pricked
bring me all the sharpest thorns
let me be well pricked
18th Mar 2019 00:34am
17th Mar 2019 3:55pm
I really like this new style, Elena! You're cutting right to the meat of meaning here.
18th Mar 2019 00:34am
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17th Mar 2019 7:56pm
Excellent write. Happy St. Patrick's Day. May you only smell the roses and the pricks get washed away by a pint or two! : )
18th Mar 2019 00:35am
