It's the color of love
It's the color of pain
It's the blood running through our veins
Like a dismembered body
Or rose petals on the ground
The colo screams for attention
Apocolypse skies
Red as rain
Death is upon us screaming its name
It's loud
It's passionate
It's destructive
Like forset fires
And harvest moons
This color screams in my eyes
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A-Z Poetry
PoetryI sometimes make little random poems that are just marked by a letter, others are parts of sets, but they all eventualy end up here, and as time goes by, the alphabet will be complete
