A Devil's Rose

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Mystery and Crime  |  House: Booksie Classic
I like this poem a lot, and I hope others will too. Remember things aren't always what they appear. (Hint: lots of symbolism)

Submitted: June 16, 2007

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Submitted: June 16, 2007

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Whilst the seed of love flicker,
A gift of love, I must pick her,
Not of red or cataract petals,
But of bright blue of where my love settles,

Bright blue, rarest of rare,
To find such a flower, takes great care,
Blood of a serpent, I must tear,
One of greatest proportion, found in the devils lair,

With this devils rose,
The coffin I shall close,
One last gift I give,
For I could not love her while she lived.


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