Best In The Red Poems

The full moon lit up the night sky
A wisp of cloud passed it by
To add to an eerie atmosphere
As if something gruesome might appear.

The gates to the graveyard groaned in the wind
As did the groans of the grave stones twinned
And the night demons were on...

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It was never her choice,
to be into the red gallows.
Body sold in the witching hour,
forsaking her hemorrhaged soul, 
she moves on.
Twitching in pain,
trembling limbs,
scars of yesterday’s lust,
squashing the very being out of her,
yet she bounces back in the morning.

A wife and a mother, 
her own...

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In the red desert of the rising sun  
In the surrealness of its silence  
The sky turned grey and ominous  
Amidst the blackened  rain   
As the suns fell into the morning sky  
Beneath the trembling ground  ...

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gulls shriek their gullness
across my field of silence
morning ripens into Monday
and the dance begins, 

cars whizz into traffic jams, doors slam
the world coming in and going out,
dogs bark their allegiance, the morning's Halleluyah chorus
still singing their bird song as if nothing else
mattered, 

it was a...

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endless needles whisper ignited damnation
slaughtered under brightest stars of desirable defeat
defound thy gripe,moan of lifeless faults
repentive to sane salvage,refuse the sanity one own beheld
prone and self contended,tonight and again clouds infidel with vibrant devilcast
foilated against luminous display,thy fed less shards of faith
tranquil mirror sink through...

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BURIED IN THE RED SEA

The armies of God’s people had left Egypt’s land,
They’d seen the mighty power of God’s outstretched hand.
But soon there on the journey they then looked behind,
Saw Pharoah’s mighty army, and fear came to mind.
They cried out then to Moses, “Now what...

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To the young lady I shagged on the bed
Sorry my bank account was so in the red
My checkbook had bounced
When on you I pounced
Dearie, better to be in the red than dead. 

Written April 21, 2022...

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he has cart  gifts and toys
for girls and boys
he was  nices
didn't think twice
to repect mom and dad
you'll be glad
as he ride and toot and hes cute
THE
FAT MAN IN THE RED SUITE...

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Eloquently blushy rosy cheeks clad
Beautiful silken hair,coloured red,
Are tied to a bun;
Which are long if undoned.

Bright eyes with hopes within
Smooth sound of her breathin
Dressed in red sheath gown,
Which fell very well down.

Beauty was in her glance
I every bit of stance
She was a dream, real
Which seemed...

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Oh my what do I see
We keep repeating the same misery 
We push ourselves to the brink 
Only to find ourselves in the red

We work our fingers too the bone 
Heaven is a place we call home
Is it to much to catch a brake 
Our...

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The girl in the red barrette
Silently walking downtown
Lifting her hair over top
To watch it slide down

Russell Sivey...

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she had a shape
it would bake a cake
she was neat
was aye treat
yo can bet
she didn't look amess
the
LADY IN THE RED DRESS...

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he comming soon
under the moon
he's a old goon
with the toy bloons
so stay tune
listen for his toot
he the
FAT MAN WITHE THE RED SUIT...

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gilded and blooming
from the red room days go by
panoramic views

songs all the summer
forest green from my windows
divers birds converge

velvet nights rose dawns
as all the world passes by
life is tinged with red...

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Grannies pastry shop has seen good years
I still remember running errands as a kid 
I even got my first kiss by that old chummy block
As I jumped out pretending I was going out for air
But now it's time to let it all go 

We celebrated...

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