Saturday, April 22, 2017

Colors in Bloom...



Roses are red
Flames are fire
Thorns are deadly,
Blood is red
Pain in mire
Wound so badly.


Violets are blue
Sadness shades purple
Tears are clear,
Sea is blue
Poisonous like apple
End is near.


Flowers are bloom
Colors are reflection
Emotions are real,
Feelings are bloom
Keeping is selection
Hide with seal.


Jr.


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