A change~A Poem by ~ZRoses are red, Violets are blue, I'm sick of this poem, how 'bout you? Lets try again for a change of heart, why don't we go for a different start?....Roses are red, violets are blue; I'm getting sick of this poem, how 'bout you? Let's try again for a change of heart, why don't we go for a different start?
Roses are red, blood is too, the violets, like your eyes, are icy blue. Sugar is sweet; lemons are sour, you're as tempting as a unpicked flower. Your grinning face, which hides the charade, is as deciving as a bright, sunny day. Drop the mask; I know who you are, this little game won't get you far. Your gnarled grin tells me I'm right, as plain and open as a lit-up neon light. You against me, one on one, like a king against a pawn. Who will win? Let's wait and see, for now, It's just you and me.
© 2010 ~ZAuthor's Note
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