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The Rose Bud

September 20, 2023
By Anonymous

There once was a flower
That was stuck in her bud
She had no power
Her roots were in mud

There was a tall tree
He blocked all the light
The rose was not free
She had no might

The sun would bring radiance
The tall tree brought shadow
The rose lost her iridance
The tall tree would wallow

The tree loved the rose
So he fell
The rose then grows
And he was well

The rose finally bloomed
She was never again left entombed


The author's comments:

The prompt for this poem was freedom. I related it to the relationships I've seen in my life, with my mother, my father, my grandparents, and my friends. There are so many relationships that continue in endless oppressive cycles that need to be broken.


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