Death Upon Red

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
the roses story

Submitted: February 03, 2013

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Submitted: February 03, 2013




In a few more days winter will come

Then the clouds will cover the sun

The dirt will become muddy so then I'll slide

This just may be my last goodbye


Night time arrives and its awfully cold

Winter is almost near 

I look up and the sky is still clear

Tomorrow I hope the sun will still be golden


Surprisingly I survived the night

But things still are not alright

Snow is falling and it's cold

My roots grow weak and my petals start to fold


My time has come now winter is here

Even though i'm dying i'm blissful

Although I am no longer beautiful

I am now a dead flower




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