Red Rose
O Red Red Rose,
You My heart's bose!
When you pose,
My heart get a pause.
[photo by myself]
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
Hamnaz’s Poems (15)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Because you are my Mother. | 4 | 05/31/2010 |
| LOVE FLOWER | 2 | 05/31/2010 |
| Answer to My Silent Prayers. | 4 | 05/30/2010 |
| The Sad Clown | 1 | 07/24/2009 |
| Yellow Roses | 1 | 07/14/2009 |
| Rossy Rose | 0 | 07/14/2009 |
| Gorgeous Orange Flower | 0 | 07/14/2009 |
| Red Rose | 0 | 07/14/2009 |
| O Violet | 0 | 07/14/2009 |
| Critique the Critic. | 1 | 06/29/2009 |
| THE POETIC LANGUAGE | 1 | 06/25/2009 |
| DEATH | 0 | 05/11/2009 |
| WORDS LIKE SWORDS | 1 | 05/11/2009 |
| SOLITUDE | 0 | 05/11/2009 |
| TRUST | 0 | 05/11/2009 |
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