A Dozen Red Roses Dying in My Hands
A Valentine's Day Poem in Fifty Words
By Rae Fairchild (MRB)Published 12 months ago • 1 min read
Photo by Esther Tuttle on Unsplash
You knelt down
A dozen red roses and a diamond ring
In your hand
You asked me to give you forever
And I said that I would
But you were taken away
Far too soon
I was left standing by your grave
Holding the same flowers you gave to me
About the Creator
Rae Fairchild (MRB)
I love to write; putting pen to paper fills my heart and calms my soul!
Rae Fairchild is my pen name. (Because why not? Pseudonyms are cool!)
I do publish elsewhere under my real name, M.R.B.



Comments (3)
So sad - If this keeps up reading this dark poetry, I will have to write a smile article to cheer myself up.
Omgggg, that was so heartbreaking!
Sweet and sad~🥀