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We are reading Romeo & Juliet in English class and I got into that mode of thinking and start writing a poem. It came out sort of happy, go figure. Lol. Anyway, this is my pitiful attempt at writing a poem about love.

 

 

Love is but a red, red rose

Gently blooming with the sun

With the passage of time

This love doest fail

And wilt thou to the ground

Displaying it's ignorance

And in that greif depicted

Showing the passage of time

Another bud doest spring forth

Whilst blooming this one plucked

A menacing hand which doest seek

To destroy and befoul

But in this task fail

As the blooming bud

Doest fall towards the dirt

It is captured in lovers' grip

This nurturing, holding it to Sun's kiss

Doth cause it to bloom

And in this blooming dost it flourish

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