Creepy Roses are Red Poems
Shadows Among Thorns Roses are red,Darkness, their bed,In night’s silent scream,Things aren’t what they seem.Violets once bright,Fade out of sight,Underneath the moon’s gleam,Lost in a dream.Through the thorns, eyes gleam,Watching, unseen,With a hunger, they beam,In the twilight’s beam.Roses are red,Violets, unsaid,In shadows, they team,A nightmare’s dream. Meaning “Shadows Among Thorns” delves into the eerie, unsettling…