She used to weep
Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2005 10:59 pm
A field brimming with roses
Tenderly blown, a soft breeze
" A rose for every heart " a widow whispered
Petals perturbed and blown
Long ago she was shown
Such a heinous vision
Embedded in her eyelashes
A flickering pain
A death in vain, sharing her name
For years and years
Her house teems with tears
Many a day spent plucking
To no avail
Over-drunk with ale
Wax was her holy grail.
Tenderly blown, a soft breeze
" A rose for every heart " a widow whispered
Petals perturbed and blown
Long ago she was shown
Such a heinous vision
Embedded in her eyelashes
A flickering pain
A death in vain, sharing her name
For years and years
Her house teems with tears
Many a day spent plucking
To no avail
Over-drunk with ale
Wax was her holy grail.