Rose of My Eye

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    Rose of My Eye

    The sight of a rose dances through my mind

    While I am in class, that’s what I see.

    There is something about that rose

    That stays around to remind me.

    The red means blood

    That brings life to me.

    But blood can mean pain,

    But it still as kind as it can be.

    The sight of that precious rose

    I will always miss.

    When I see that rose

    It reminds me of your kiss.

    You are that rose

    That always catches my eye.

    Because of you

    That rose will never die.

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    Chris’s Poems (48)

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    SURVIVAL OF THE FITEST 0
    YOU 0
    WITHIN A TWINKLE OF AN EYE 0
    WILL NOT MOVE 4
    WHAT WOULD JESUS DO? 1
    UNTITLESD 0
    UNSPOKEN LOVE 1
    TRUTH IS EVIDENT 0
    TRUE LOVE 0
    TO BECOME A MAN 0
    TIME AND CHANCE 0
    THE RULES 1
    THE NEEDED PRAYER -1
    THE DESERTED MIND 0
    THE HEARD KILLER 0
    THANK YOU 0
    YOU REMIND ME 0
    Support of Thought 0
    Sunshine 0
    Teach Me to Accept my Unexpected 0
    Support of Thought 0
    Sunshine 0
    Stranger in my Path 0
    So another Day Passes 0
    Smile 1
    Rose of My Eye 0
    Return to Innocence 1
    Questions and Answers 0
    Predator and Prey 0
    Open Your Eyes 1
    Oh My God! 1
    My Thanks To you 0
    Mixed Feelings 1
    Love 2
    Life Love Lesson 2
    Life Goes On 0
    Let's Start New 0
    Sweetest Thing 0
    Dedication 0
    Dear Leader 1
    Just Imagine 0
    Beauty 0
    I Want to Know You 1
    The Apology 0
    The Apology 0
    ANYTHING 3
    An American Solider 3
    I Cried Today 2