In gardens where celestial beams softly lay,Beneath skies of velvet, draped in Milky Way,There bloom the roses from heaven’s own gate,Tinged with hues from an angel’s palette state.Crimson folds kiss the morning’s gentle light,Bathed in dew, they stand, pure and bright.Petals unfold, a ballet in slow motion,Each move a verse, each turn an emotion.From celestial…
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…
Birthday Chuckles Roses are red,Violets are blue,On your birthday,May you not find your shoe.Candles are lit,Cake’s on the plate,Hurry and wish,Before it’s too late.Presents are wrapped,With bows so fine,I hid yours well,Hope you can find.Laughter we share,On this fun day,May you age backwards,Is what we all pray.Jokes aside,Here’s to you, dear friend,May your happiness,Never see…
In Love and Laughter Roses are red, violets are blue,I thought I was clumsy, then I saw you.Socks often missing, never a pair,Finding them with you, an unusual affair.Coffee’s on the counter, spilled yet again,Your sheepish grin, under the morning rain.Pizza for breakfast, why even ask?With you, my love, every day’s a unique task.Roses are…
Best Buds Unfurled Roses are red,Violets are blue,I bought us both pizza,But ate yours too.Daisies are white,The sky often gray,I borrowed your shirt,It’s mine now, okay?Sunflowers are tall,And cacti are prickly,Our friendship’s so strong,Even when we get sticky.Lilies are pretty,And so are you, friend,But if you steal my coffee,It’s the friendship’s end. Meaning This poem…
Cupid’s Quirky Aim Roses are red,Violets are blue,Sugar is sweet,And so are you.But the roses have wilted,The violets are dead,The sugar bowl’s empty,And so is your head.Yet in this funny tale,Where love’s aim went askew,I find my heart stolen,Entirely by you. Meaning This lighthearted poem plays on the traditional “Roses are red, violets are blue”…
A Playful Jibe Roses are red, violets are blue,Sugar is sweet, and perhaps you were too.Now you’re just salty, a curious shift,From sweet to bitter, oh what a drift!Violets are blue, roses a thorn,Your attempts at wit, sadly forlorn.With each try to dazzle, you somehow blunder,A walking, talking, faux pas of wonder.Roses have petals, violets…
In Blooms of Red and Skies So Blue Roses are red, violets gleam bright,In the garden’s glow, under the moonlight.Sugar is sweet, and so are you,In blooms of red and skies so blue.Candies are delightful, as your laughter rings,Together we soar, hearts sprouting wings.Love’s gentle breeze, in the daylight new,Roses are red, and my heart…
Dark Petals in the Moon’s Embrace Roses are red, beneath moonlight’s cruel seam,Violets are black, in night’s silent scream.Sugar is sweet, yet in shadows it lies,And so are you, under stormy, starless skies.Through the dark thorns, our fates are spun,Underneath the gaze of the absent sun.Where whispers fail, and shadows dwell,In this garden, we find…
Rose’s Soliloquy In gardens where silence softly treads,A rose unfolds, its hues of secrets spread.Not in whispers nor in dreams’ embrace,But through the sun’s gentle grace.Its petals, a story, quietly say,”Even in silence, beauty finds its way.” Meaning “Rose’s Soliloquy” celebrates the understated power of nature’s beauty, emphasizing how it doesn’t need grand gestures like…
