My words became <br />Roses <br />And made bouquets <br />To brighten her room <br />Beautiful red roses <br />Without any wilted petals <br />Of sorrow or fear <br />I left them laying <br />Strewn carelessly <br />About her bed <br />And left the crying <br />For the cold hallways <br /> <br /> James Jarrett <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />1<br /><br />James Jarrett<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lies-in-the-hospital-room/
