I'mma just assume we can also post non-fat poetry here because my brain is already cooking up something, here I go~
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Down the water where the yellow roses flow, I set one flower thorns and all to the flowing river down where she lay, her wish whispered to me before the pain took her away.
I remember her smile, her touch and her smell, sweet like sugar and soft as a cloud, I remember her laugh and her silly dancing and all that made her one of the most beautiful. Though her time was short her soul lasts lifelong.
In her garden of flowers one was the most special, the yellow rose that she held so dear, I asked why she loved them so, why not pink, or purple, or red? "Yellow is the color of happiness, light, bright, and pure, and that is what I yearn for."
She died with a smile, and with my hand held in hers, 4 years long it went before her suffering had caught up to her,I wished her to stay, I wish her to continue to be, I pleased and begged I prayed for long, but the light had taken her and I weeped so long.
In my ear she whispered, "Flow the roses to my grave, so that I may forever have happiness flow towards me.",that is what I do, to this day, that is what I do, and it is what I forever keep doing, for as long as I live.
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I don't know if you would consider this particular thing as poetry but this what I came up with on the spot XD
6 years