A Rose For You

A rose for you and tea for two
A note left by your bed
When the policeman picked it up
He softly read and said
My heart goes out to you...
...A rose and tea for two
But now I am lost beneath the covers red...
...And have left this avenue
It was a foggy September gray
On the Eastern Shore
But now you're gone and it is over
As I sat on the deck, watching the rain pour
I didn't know what drove her to do it
And her head, a bullet put into
A rose for you and tea for two
The carraige there awaits
Carrying a helpless soul
And one that met her fate

~ George

 

awww that was so innocent and beautiful. i liked it.

love.
chelsea

 

george stop rhyming. poems arent all about rhyming

 

ohhhhhhhh girl... oooh ya. You drive me crazy. Girll... girl... wank wank wankity wank... girll. Oh yeah. Baby. Girl....