The Fate of the Rose 🌹.

The BlackShakespeare

Yes! We are the most sort after flowers 

there are. White, yellow, red, and purple 

the star. Roses are red, violets are blue -

I'm sending these flowers, because I love

You.

What a wonderful gift! The smiles and

tears, may these roses last for many

years. 

As days go by, the roses cry. We have

lost our zest and moments best. Put

aside in a corner, then dumped in a can.

We've lost our splendor - can't understand. 

We gave cheer and happiness, now left

In the dark.

We have been abandoned because we've 

lost our spark. To the next generation of

roses that are bought, don't be caught in

this trap for your fate has been bought. 

  • Author: The BlackShakespeare (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 1st, 2021 09:06
  • Category: Short story
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  • Caring dove

    I like to think flowers should stay where they are .. on the grass . I liked your poem/ Short story .

    But they are still flowers even if they have lost their spark .. just like a person who’s happy and who then feels sad and alone



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