{"sf1_id":298040,"sf2_id":null,"title":"The twinning roses","author":"forest elk","words":118,"posted_at":"2011-10-20T07:55:00.000Z","tags":["Poem","midnight","roses"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/298040-the-twinning-roses","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/298040","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=298040\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"\u0026nbsp;\n\n**This is my first attempt at poetry. Please give me some constructive criticism and comments. Thanks and enjoy :3**\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n**The twinning roses.**\n\nThe moon is full and flying high\n\nIt sails, careens in quiet sky\n\nTwining roses on the wall\n\nShine so red in moonlit nigh\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nOutside all is deathly still\n\nNo movements made through strength of will\n\nTwining roses on the wall\n\nChild leans on the windowsill.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nNothing heard, not one sound\n\nLeaves lie still upon the ground\n\nTwining roses on the wall\n\nGhosts drift silent on the mounds.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe moon flies on silent wings\n\nWatching over the quiet things\n\nTwining roses on the wall\n\nMourning deep the church bell rings.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}