Amongst the yellow rose she chose to linger
Reminded of the love she hoped to find
Pricked by the thorny yellow rose upon her finger
Reminded of the love she left behind
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Reminded of how her heart had bled Lifting her tear stained face toward the sky Reminded of the better times ahead Pricked by the loneliness of her sigh Reminded of this place where love lay dead I love the way you refrained this poem and the ending line is perfect. Well done, poet! best, alicia
A deeply moving poem.