You all know the drill. Leave a poem (or two) in the comments below. Rules are as always: follow the Roses are Red rhyme scheme/stress pattern and use either "red" or "rose" in each poem. Feel free to post as anonymously and as often as you like. |
Sunday February 12 2012 | File under: poetry |
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on Mon 13th Feb, 2012 06:57 pm PST Andrew said: Roses are red And love must be blind Because you're not that cute Without all of that wine ************************ on Mon 13th Feb, 2012 10:21 pm PST Andrewetta said: things that are red remind me of roses big smoochy smooches and rosey clown noses ************************ on Mon 13th Feb, 2012 10:32 pm PST Andrewetta said: thoueth arts red whome thine calleth a rose budding thornes whome doth poketh whence admired from a nose ************************ on Tue 14th Feb, 2012 11:27 am PST Mom said: Roses are Meh, Of course chocolate is greater. But what makes me swoon Is a baked pertater (with butter, sour cream, bacon bits, chives...;) ************************ on Tue 14th Feb, 2012 04:56 pm PST Kat said: Roses are all the chatter But I want bacon If you buy me the latter It's love we'll be makin' ************************ on Tue 14th Feb, 2012 06:01 pm PST Jule said: Rose are red My kitchen's remodeled For Valentines Day I'll be hitting the bottle ************************ on Tue 14th Feb, 2012 06:04 pm PST Katy said: Roses are red We finished the kitchen For Valentines Day We'll stop all the bitchin' ************************ on Fri 17th Feb, 2012 07:09 pm PST Aurora said: I wish I was cheery red Instead of somber blue Waking up to no Friday Comic Please tell me it isn't true! ************************ on Sun 19th Feb, 2012 03:45 am PST Horge said: Amid a harsh Balkan winter Where all's too white, and not red, But the girl by my side Prefers a poorly-planned poem instead. ************************ |
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