Roses are red
Violets are blue
I always knew
You'd be dead.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
The wind blew
All things unsaid.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I gave you a clue,
But you misread.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
You were just a small preview
Of all the things that lie ahead.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Collection
PoetryVarious poems I have created. Some may be a bit gory, be warned before reading. Towards the end are poems dedicated to people who are friends of mine.
