My veins bleed the red
Living fluid of my heart
The grape vines
Nourishes the sweetness
Of the red wine
The rose bud waits
To blossom
Exposing the loveliness
Of a red rose
Cut open my heart
Within my breast
There dwells
A Yellow Rose
I've chosen for my crest.
Great poem. I particularly liked the last line. However, the title led me to this one. I was thinking you might write about the Yellow Rose of Texas with the new ALAMO film coming out and all. Great poem.
Latorial Faison
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Reviewed by Floria Kelderhouse (Reader)
Reviewed on April 10, 2004
Great writing William...
floria
Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on April 10, 2004
excellent William
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on April 10, 2004
Oh the yellow rose of Texas, yellow means friendship right?
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
Christine
~ Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu ~
Of all the roses.....I love white the best.
Happy Easter William, love, Dani
Wonderfully composed!
Happy Easter ~
Love, Sheila
Happy Easter.
Nancy
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Reindeer
Love Tinka
shows that the yellow does NOT stand for quaking!
A fine poem, Bill.
Latorial Faison
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floria