Dress the Roses With the ThornsA Poem by realmwriterDress the roses with the thorns Pluck the petals filled with scorns Stay the stems that hold the truth
Blossom forth in view of what has yet come The queen removed their heads and fired the gun She pricked her finger and ran blood red
Dress in scarlet all the flowers Pretty in pink the thorn devours Stay the brow to sweat the lie
Beautifully played the game of life She'll have her just reward at whatever price Her hearts desire of valor in her veins
Dress the path the way to go Hide the heart from your horrid woe Stay the course through the maze
She played by all the rules And tumbled her house of cards Her just deserts came after all
Dress the roses with the thorns Pluck the petals filled with scorns Stay the stems that hold the truth
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16 Reviews Added on November 12, 2014 Last Updated on November 12, 2014 AuthorrealmwriterHarrison, ARAboutYou know, I can write about almost any subject, in poetic form and even an ocasional short story, but I find it most difficult to write about myself. I am an artist at heart and will use whatever m.. more.. |

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