Tuesday, 29 May 2012

The Rose (Poem - September 2001)

If you can
Could you take away my thorns?
They aren't nice
And I don't want them

As for my petals
You can notice those,
They're the pretty part
When you pick me up,
Be careful not to scratch yourself.
What's above
Isn't always what's beneath..

When I wilt,
Keep my petals in a box,
They will remind you of me

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