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Love is Like a Rose

A Haiku

By Mother CombsPublished 2 years ago Updated 7 months ago 1 min read
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Love is like a rose Sometimes, it is full of thorns Other times it's all blooms Image created by the author using AI

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Mother Combs

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  • Cathy holmes2 years ago

    Oh my. This is perfect. Well done.

  • Yup, totally agree. Love is both bloom and thorns. But if I have to experience the thorns in order to experience the bloom, then I don't want the bloom at all. Like why would I do that to myself, lol. Loved your Haiku!

  • Gerald Holmes2 years ago

    Yes and as a man that has been married for twenty years, sometimes it's a little of both.

  • Lamar Wiggins2 years ago

    I like this one a lot. 💖

  • Daphsam2 years ago

    Absolutely! Rose can be very much 2 sided.

  • Mother Combs Love is rose. Thorns pricking the fingers as one breaks the stem of the rose off to smell the scent and on the way to smell the fingers bleed a little before breathing in the scent of the rose . Love is a rose Love your poem .

  • Kristen Balyeat2 years ago

    💞✨🌹

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