Give the famous poem a different ring..... Roses are red, violets are blue?

Roses were redand violets were bluebut flowers unwateredare now dead flowers too!

If color is blind,Remains unassigned,Than the color of flowersNeed not be defined. Roses are gray,Violets are white,Tulips are fightingFor green out of spite. We find their box.

We lock them in. Observing them,We try again:Roses are red,Violets are blue. Which one is better?

Which one will do?

Roses are reaplease, seize the dayin memory of the deadno sooner had sprungviolets from earth anewthen when the wind cameaway violets blew.

Roses are red; violets are blue,But their beauty pales before such as you-No matter how sweet is sugar's taste,It's the taste of your lips I truly crave. And even though flowers grow and die,My feelings for you shall still burn bright. So like the rose, open now to me; For even as it binds, love sets us free.

Roses are red. Violets are blue. Bippity, bippity, boppity, boo.

And I tensed under your skin against mine so coarse I will eternally remember those little words of yoursRoses are red violets are blue sugar is sweet and so are you.

Roses are redViolets are blueI'll always love youWhatever hue.

Roses are Red....Violets are Blue....Where ever you may go...I will follow you....Lead my heart,To a distant place,That's okay,Don't feel misplaced... My love for you,Grows stronger each day,I'll follow you,Just lead the way....

The original seems like a difficult to copy piece of poetry. If roses are red and the violets are blue can the grass be called greener on the other side of truth. Perhaps roses are yellow or maybe green, and the violets are purple, slightly richer than black.

If not searching for truth, rather staging a whim that colour is a track on a straight A ride. Then roses are scented and violets are so, that they may be called just that. So to speak of the sugar regarding the post, to the hub question we regard of the sweetest report, that old poems do lend a tune to the rhyme, in a breezy climate the ringing of chimes.

By Christopher Floyd published 9 months ago.

No truer is a rose but redNo bluer than the violet bledMy tears upon it's petals fallliquid prisms hatred spew crumpled petalslosing you...........

Roses are redviolets are blue you love mei love you too!

Forever you're my favorite obsessionYour love lingers, like the scent of pouring rainDisdain- is what I feel as the pain of missing you intrudesMy short-sighted blues...As I hear the news...subduesHe's coming back...and just then, I think of the poem that everyone knows- behold. Roses are redViolets are blueI'm loving my loverFor he loves me too.

Roses are red,violets are blue. My heart is achingin longing for you....

Roses are redviolets are blue...I could write something differentbut I’m not going tofor the joy of a rhymeas timeless as thisis the way that it leadsalways to a kisswhen the red of the rosedarkens violet’s blueand our love becomes bathedin a deep purple hue.

The color of the purple fades blackon the tomb of a man named Jackon the stone it was wrote,"to the eyes of this, note,'though Roses are red,and violets are blue,the heart of this pyre,is smelling for...you' "Thought I'd add a little dark ring to it...hope you don't mind.

Roses are Red.....Violets are Blue....Now a Days Are Tuff.....And You Have To Be Too!

Found this in a book...can't remember which oneRoses are redViolets are blueYou may not know itBut I love you tooAnother one:Roses are redViolets are blueThrough bad times and goodI'm glad I have you.

Roses r red violets are green your the most beautiful lady I have seen,roses r red violets r black if you play your cards right I will get you on your back,roses red violets r cyan im not very romantic but id love to be your man,roses r red violets r blue this verse is quite long but I did it for u,roses r red violets r mauve,i love all you love and I hate all you loathe,roses r red violets r yellow,14th february will come and then I will be your valentines fellow.

Roses are redviolets are blueHeres a one hour hoteland $100 too.

Roses are red,Violets are Blue, Sugar isn't an option,For diabetic Hugh.

When I was a child my grandmother ...who was very crazy would say:roses are redviolets are bluethe pig pen stinksand so do youas a kid I thought this was the funniest thing.

Roses are red, violets are blue, my dads a mechanic, can you swim.

Roses are redViolets are blueLove is a giftI give mine to you ( my sweetheart).

Rose are red,violets are blue,and its only you,l want to be with....

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