Best Reds Poems

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For all of you, here is a little history:
Professional baseball got its start in Cincinnati.
The “Red Stockings” played in the Queen City.
That was in 1869; over a century ago.
Players were paid on the banks of the Ohio.
With gloves made of leather, and bats made of...

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It is your birthday, you said
Me, pretending I forgot it

You wept when I said, "When is it?"
Your gift I swayed when you laid

I didn't mean to hurt you
When I asked what day that was

How special it is to you
Knowing I remember everything about you

You were...

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portals of red hives
teeming with honey that thrives
sweeter than honey...

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reds
in hearts
beats in darts
feelings on hold
never crease or fold
beating untold
young or old
your heart
speaks...

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Red Cardinals pair

          singing the passion they share 

                   hot up icy air.




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The morning night thunder-shone
The bright stars fractured me
You in sudden surprise
Whirling in your misgivings
Baby gulls sit on our heads
And we weep forgetting to be merry
Broad is the scope of infinity
Meet me in brackish waters
Death to focus
Death to style
Come worming up to the hole
Peacetime summer reds
I...

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The field stretched across the plains
like a sea of yellow sunrays
glistening off the peaks
of little hills of haystacks
dancing and floating across the fields
On a throne of wheat and wearing 
a golden crown.
to honor the fertile ground
of reds and brown....

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Sedum flourished beneath the holly bound
 pale green succulent  formed mounds
 atop thick stems and leaves groomed
 aside the roses now out of bloom,
where chrysanthemums began to bud and fill 
 the earthen browning ground displays upon the hills.

September days inched in, sun out...

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tree tops now falling

down as summer leaves

a cold wind drifting...

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Although I am a ***** white Queen
let me reassure you
I can be just as mean
or as green,
Mr. Clean,
as any fascist
conjured in your wildest
wettest dream.

I can kick my ruby RightWing heels
and hold my greenly skanky breath
as long as it takes, tis true,
until you eventually agree
to turn...

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Dorothy can I borrow 
Your Ruby Red shoes
I could use a vacation
From my state of blues

Don't care much where they take me
If you want truth or dare
Three steps over the rainbow
Or to Kansas somewhere

I feel those Ruby Reds
Are my only plan of escape
I hear that...

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Flood lights are bright 
One more match am I right 
It’s the reds of Liverpool 
And the Wolves who are determined not to be fools 

Soon it will be a weekend break 
With only the England Champions games at stake 
If the Wolves are the...

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I drive the night because of open road.
My retreads are sounding strong.
Hauling cars up from New Orleans
Where I'm not sure that I belonged.

Traded whiskey for a woman
At a bar in Abilene.
Then a long haul up to Portland town
Helped along by methadrine.
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roses in full bloom
reds, yellows, pinks, whites, purples
dazzling display
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