Whispered Promises

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Whispered Promises

Promises whispered
with roses of red
wither and die
leaving naught
but dried up
petals of hope
and piercing
thorns of despair.

                  ---  Jaycee

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EyesOfRain commented on Whispered Promises

08-20-2012

This made me sad. The brevity of the poem drives the point home even harder. Great job.

Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

Jaycee’s Poems (22)

Title Comments
Title Comments
Whispered Promises 2
Crying Tears 0
Beauty 2
The scale 1
Foolishness 2
In the Silence 3
Humiliation 2
Wear's the Shape? (For my friend Jill) 1
Poetry 0
Smiles 5
Red White and Blue 0
Hypocrisy 5
Observation 2
Laughter 3
The Circle 1
Dear Robert Frost 0
The Face 2
Ugly Weed 3
Losing Her Mind 0
Anger 2
Truth Revealed 3
My Day 1