Rose Poems
#rose
Rose poems, here you'll find poetry about roses, a symbol of delicate beauty, tainted innocence and immortal love. Nature and symbolic poetry about roses, from a fragile petal to a sharp prick from a thorn. White roses symbolise purity, red roses passion and love and a black rose is associated with gothic beauty and death.
CanisInc-Untis
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:14am
Yesterday 9:14am
SkullnXbone hand
(Introduction)
such a wing of beauty
laid in the palm of the underworld
papilio ulysses
on a skullncrossbone hand
she flew to
the hollow of its eyes
inflamed the green fibres
of a once before winter storyland
lifted its arm to release her
onto grey discourse
weeping the clouds
aggregating carnality
alkaline with kind
diffuse rains down
upon all of the damned
she raised purple and blue roses
blessed the black with true sentiment
the way that a skeleton could never understand
….he...
such a wing of beauty
laid in the palm of the underworld
papilio ulysses
on a skullncrossbone hand
she flew to
the hollow of its eyes
inflamed the green fibres
of a once before winter storyland
lifted its arm to release her
onto grey discourse
weeping the clouds
aggregating carnality
alkaline with kind
diffuse rains down
upon all of the damned
she raised purple and blue roses
blessed the black with true sentiment
the way that a skeleton could never understand
….he...
#dark
#beauty
#gothic
#rose
#separation
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abetterstart
Poem Published
19th Jul 2022 00:16am
19th Jul 2022 00:16am
the bare rose
she lays strikingly
quiet,
well done
and way too soon,
her garments
lay blushing
the ground
at her feet,
her perfume is
consumed
only slightly,
the wind now holds
in it's possession
her fragrance,
now,
the great dark
releases
the day's promise,
cloaking
the bare rose,
as sleep comes,
she dreams
of coming times
and new robes
to wear.
quiet,
well done
and way too soon,
her garments
lay blushing
the ground
at her feet,
her perfume is
consumed
only slightly,
the wind now holds
in it's possession
her fragrance,
now,
the great dark
releases
the day's promise,
cloaking
the bare rose,
as sleep comes,
she dreams
of coming times
and new robes
to wear.
#rose
#night
#wind #nature
#wind #nature
118 reads
14 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
18th Jul 2022 3:45am
18th Jul 2022 3:45am
lament
poems of innocence
Broken loaves, abundant giving;
Broken lives, abundant living.—CAB
5.
lament
“My life is part humor, part roses, part thorns.”—Bret Michaels
thou art so red
upon thy bed ...
Broken loaves, abundant giving;
Broken lives, abundant living.—CAB
5.
lament
“My life is part humor, part roses, part thorns.”—Bret Michaels
thou art so red
upon thy bed ...
#grief
#death
#flowers
#rose
#nature
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S-m-sawyer
Poem Published
15th Jul 2022 2:01pm
15th Jul 2022 2:01pm
Black rose
This black rose
bestowed upon beauty
betrothed in darkness
Unholy matrimony
gothica
Thorns squeezed in ceremonial
Binding together
blood red
Eternally tethered
bestowed upon beauty
betrothed in darkness
Unholy matrimony
gothica
Thorns squeezed in ceremonial
Binding together
blood red
Eternally tethered
#love
#dark
#gothic #rose
#gothic #rose
76 reads
2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
18th Jun 2022 00:12am
18th Jun 2022 00:12am
The Act Of Engaging The Devil (The Covenant Part II Of II)
I’ve always loved when a demoness shares the true meaning of her hatred façade behind a thesaurus slew of nursery rhymes
Hearing her own heartbeat, getting slowly sucked in the warp of a diabolical mind
Not mesmerized by the moment, the presence of self are on the winds of blurred time
The trick of the trade far outweighs the leverage of my kind
No weapons to boast, only the words as they flow
Blood shall spill when castrating the roots of a rose
Cannot live with the stress at...
Hearing her own heartbeat, getting slowly sucked in the warp of a diabolical mind
Not mesmerized by the moment, the presence of self are on the winds of blurred time
The trick of the trade far outweighs the leverage of my kind
No weapons to boast, only the words as they flow
Blood shall spill when castrating the roots of a rose
Cannot live with the stress at...
#rose
#TruthOfLife
#honesty #culture
#honesty #culture
191 reads
9 Comments
CanisInc-Untis
Poem Published
17th Jun 2022 7:12am
17th Jun 2022 7:12am
Stoker stoking the Fire - #2
……and there she was
innocent handmaiden
bending consciously over
picking graveside roses
extracting the aroma of each one
through her sweet nostrils
becoming more beautified each time
how I wanted to be in her hands at that moment
all these sensations travelled through me
from places I know not where
something I never felt before
alien to my designs
contradicting every baneful indoctrination
how can the undead
be touched by such a thing of sanctity?
fairer than what she plucks out of the ground
then carefully...
innocent handmaiden
bending consciously over
picking graveside roses
extracting the aroma of each one
through her sweet nostrils
becoming more beautified each time
how I wanted to be in her hands at that moment
all these sensations travelled through me
from places I know not where
something I never felt before
alien to my designs
contradicting every baneful indoctrination
how can the undead
be touched by such a thing of sanctity?
fairer than what she plucks out of the ground
then carefully...
#beauty
#evil
#rose
#vampires
#graveyard
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4 Comments
CanisInc-Untis
Poem Published
15th Jun 2022 11:14am
15th Jun 2022 11:14am
Wings of Night2
instinctive
Vamp-pressing
Phoenician petals
eyes heavy with lustre
painting
Imperial firmament
igniting empyrean
winged Crux
floating firebrands
carving
pneumatic chromatic skies
Vamp-pressing
Phoenician petals
eyes heavy with lustre
painting
Imperial firmament
igniting empyrean
winged Crux
floating firebrands
carving
pneumatic chromatic skies
#rose
#night
#fire
#vampires
#passion
105 reads
1 Comment
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
14th Jun 2022 7:33am
14th Jun 2022 7:33am
Thoughts From A Rose
My daggers beckon
a cunning line of defense
~
Is your blood worthy?
a cunning line of defense
~
Is your blood worthy?
#rose
#haiku
#metaphor #SelfWorth
#metaphor #SelfWorth
224 reads
40 Comments
CanisInc-Untis
Poem Published
8th Jun 2022 8:35am
8th Jun 2022 8:35am
Wolves bring Frozen Roses in the peak of Winter - part1
the wolf wandered
thru the grey of dusk
emergent from a forest
beset with landridden snow
and drifted with each fall
searching for his Vampress
gripping the frozen stem
between his teeth
the lifeless body
of a blood-purple rose
bruised and frostbitten
by the empire of winter
yet as the ice melted
into his mouth
she became more alive
and he more undead
then shivered
as he had to press it on
and preserve from
fates' duality
and find her
for she could not return ...
thru the grey of dusk
emergent from a forest
beset with landridden snow
and drifted with each fall
searching for his Vampress
gripping the frozen stem
between his teeth
the lifeless body
of a blood-purple rose
bruised and frostbitten
by the empire of winter
yet as the ice melted
into his mouth
she became more alive
and he more undead
then shivered
as he had to press it on
and preserve from
fates' duality
and find her
for she could not return ...
#rose
#snow
#vampires
#UnrequitedLove
#werewolves
123 reads
1 Comment
oskar
Poem Published
7th Jun 2022 11:59am
7th Jun 2022 11:59am
rainbow alliance
Rainbow alliance
On a barbed wire fence between Chile and Argentine
hangs thousands of plastic bags, some of the bags from top shops
London, New York, Paris and Bonn.
Here are Japanese, Swedish bags, Arabic bags, and occasionally
bags from North Korea.
The fence between the two countries is an international garbage
collector, it is also an eerily beautiful place like a sad rainbow
overshadowed by neon light.
There used to be skeletons here that also had broken bones
as dropped from planes; the corpses have been removed, but if
you...
On a barbed wire fence between Chile and Argentine
hangs thousands of plastic bags, some of the bags from top shops
London, New York, Paris and Bonn.
Here are Japanese, Swedish bags, Arabic bags, and occasionally
bags from North Korea.
The fence between the two countries is an international garbage
collector, it is also an eerily beautiful place like a sad rainbow
overshadowed by neon light.
There used to be skeletons here that also had broken bones
as dropped from planes; the corpses have been removed, but if
you...
#forest
#trees
#flowers
#rose
#nature
66 reads
0 Comments
CanisInc-Untis
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2022 7:53am
2nd Jun 2022 7:53am
Wings of Night1
wings of night
orbiting blue flames
emergent blood
crimson desire
coagulates
deep in her wood
reopening
azurean rose
that once was bereft
of emotional rain
orbiting blue flames
emergent blood
crimson desire
coagulates
deep in her wood
reopening
azurean rose
that once was bereft
of emotional rain
#lust
#rose
#night
#vampires
#passion
125 reads
6 Comments
averageJoe69
Ron Summers
Ron Summers
Poem Published
29th May 2022 1:00am
29th May 2022 1:00am
Work of art
#lust
#dreams
#rose #sexy
#rose #sexy
208 reads
1 Comment
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