Violets are purple
Roses are red
Just like my heart
Rise from the dead
And when you wake
Hear my sorrow
Answer my call
Time is borrowed
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365 days of Ashes
PoetryOne poem a day for the next 365 days. This is my 2017 in two books and 365 poems Some poems are narratives of my life and thoughts, others are complete nonsense; figuring out which is which is the best part.
Day 111: Garden
Violets are purple
Roses are red
Just like my heart
Rise from the dead
And when you wake
Hear my sorrow
Answer my call
Time is borrowed
