Red

By anakin.kit

Wed, 06 Apr 2016
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2 comments
 

Blood

On

tarred streets, 

clothes,

faces,

bandages,

floor of an ambulance,

in the news behind some lens.

Falling backwards into this pit of hate

But all I see is the color 

Red.

Certificate 18
Poem
Opinion

Comments

Submitted by Bee on

Very true. Something shocking in the colour. 

Bee

Submitted by london_calling79 on

Great start. Would love to see this theme extended.