Challenge
Write a creative 'Roses are Red' poem. Change it up, make it funny, sad, romantic, scary, etc.! :)
Bonus points if you make me laugh! ^0^
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Red & Blue.
Roses are red.
The red that creeps out of a gaping mouth, wide for too long.
The concave nature of the in-between space.
Violets are blue.
Bluer than that inner pool that swallows up the semblance of self.
Drawing you deeper as you try to ascend.