Wednesday, April 7, 2010

My name is Regina Randlett
I have been writing since I was a child, I wrote my first poetry at a very young age,
my first novel at 14 and I am just now working on getting them all published.

Roses are......


Roses are red, violets are blue, the devil's words are sweet as he slowly tempts you.
Roses are red, violets are blue, honey from his lips non you can see through.
Roses are red, violets are blue, his evil hides deep though his words seem true.
Roses are black, violets turn wet, blood from his lips, what you fail to see, you get.

Helpless I do not know if good intentions prevail among the elected, among the appointed, leaving me apprehensive that the fate ...