Poems from Ruth Monet

Even though roses grow round about you Or even a thick bush covers you You'll always be what you are to me, my sunflower.
Beautiful like the early morning sun With blond hair like the beach sand And red lips like roses With blue eyes like the ocean Your touch...
I tried to write something about nothing But of course nothing came up. I tried so hard but it was fruitless, In my hollowness, I tried to...
O ye soldiers of peace You have come before the man of war With peace treaties on pleading knees To a man who eats war for breakfast And...
My head is void of thoughts My soul is null of feelings My mind is devoid of words and phrases My paper remains unstained for days, Itching...

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