Poem by Lily Swarn
Bleeding Rosebuds
Wounds inflicted once
Will yelp with gashes of grief
Each torn blood vessel screeching
Howls of agonised angst
No balm potent enough
To heal the hurting heart
Nothing will caress
The bleeding rose buds
Save me a sip of mercy
When Life drains out of me
Copyright Lily Swarn 23.12.2019