Rose

Rose

A Poem by Cassidy Mask

A rose for a rose

He said as he lay

The perfect red flower

Over my grave.

His hand shook

And his face was grey

As he stared down

At the ground where I lay

(Six feet under

And there to stay)

© 2010 Cassidy Mask


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Added on January 8, 2010
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Cassidy Mask
Cassidy Mask

Singapore



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