Rose bush and I – a tet a tet
It is one of my poems, a result of the on-line course I am taking – How to write poetry.
This poem falls into the category of “free verse without rhymes“.
Once again, back in full splendor
No sign of resentment, nor anger
for the pain when I trimmed it
Sharp Blades, slicing through
How can it not, I wonder?
Is it because I can’t hear?
People cry in silence
Pain visible, yet unseen
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