Home » Poems » Anonomus Scorpio » The Blood of a Thousand Tomatoes

The Blood of a Thousand Tomatoes

Slowly moving, so eloquently in black and white Killing the verve; in the cool, still fall night Unique with a foul stench No K-9 warning labels Kindness requires; bathing you, in the blood of a thousand tomatoes

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Bill Baker

Date: 9/14/2023 3:59:00 PM

Intriguing to say the least, A.S. Thanks for the fine Acrostic. Bill

Anonomus Scorpio
Date: 9/14/2023 4:19:00 PM

Thanks Bill I appreciate the visit! A.S.

Paige Hind

Date: 9/14/2023 11:57:00 AM

Oh, ooof lol. Thanks for explaining!

Anonomus Scorpio
Date: 9/14/2023 3:00:00 PM

LOL I was wondering what the best way to present an acrostic poem is? I feel like nobody ever sees the words at the beginning of mine. Questioning my form A.S.

Paige Hind

Date: 9/13/2023 12:12:00 PM

Hmmm. Guess we all could eat the benefits of compassion. :)

Anonomus Scorpio
Date: 9/13/2023 12:26:00 PM

She looked so mortified when I told her she couldn't come in the house until we cleaned her up. LOL she ate the benefits that's for sure she was licking that stuff off for hours, but it burried the smell.

Anonomus Scorpio
Date: 9/13/2023 12:19:00 PM