Lily 'Shuns' the Rose
Sweet with love,
each breath has run
So 'Far' so far, away.
Ignored by all
her lifeless
face
once warm and red
now pale
with dread.
and pink each petaled
gown now lays
upon the hard cold ground
too fade.
Is It Poetry
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