Introspection Red Poems

On crimson sands, beneath a rusty sky,
A figure walks, and a cloak of fireflies high.
The Red Cloak of Mars, a legend whispered low,
Through canyons vast,...

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the melodic sound of rain
running through
the red cobblestones of Spain
while singing underneath
my red umbrella...

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Oh, love, thy heart is cheery red,
A vibrant hue where passions tread.
In the depths of your fiery core,
Love's beauty and warmth forever soar.

Like the petals...

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Beyond bright garish flashes of neon lights,
blaring music and drunken barroom fights,
it's my wish to find tranquility and solitude
within a realm where the moon is...

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When I mark my ballot
I make certain of the ink...
it is always red to me!
Each stroke, a limb – 
each downward pressure
an attempt at stopping
the...

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Bravely fought in experiment
curious pain brings forth a scent
it smells red like pain
it feels right as rain
so another and another flood the gates
is it that...

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I dwell within myself like a folded red rose, 
lost in serene tranquility of the gallery;
and I roam the many rooms of art-...

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I saw a red leaf. 

Visually, unremarkably, 

we glide through life 

at times,

filling stores with memorabilia. 

Artifacts of our histories.

We see things in passing. 
...

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roses are white
and although that’s a lie
color doesn’t change
the beauty inside...

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Urban

Dare to touch me without any rules. 
Dare to see the spectacular view on us
In the nearest past
Covered by shadows, covered by dust. 
How passionately...

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I Am The Colour Red

     I am the colour Red
     A bright colour it is said,
 ...

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Silent in the rage
Not for long
When simple clicks lead
to journeys for all of us
To partake in
As red
All red
Grips the splendid moment
Maybe subjective but
At least it's...

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The red gown
by
Jude Kyrie

The red gown
No longer
Clinging to the curves
Of a beautiful lady.
Dressed for the party.
Or
Catching the cascading lights
From a glitter ball at the dance.
Or...

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I once knew a man named red
Who had a really big head
If not for the thinking,
And all of the winking,
He knew you'd always be dead....

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Giant Red Planet Mars: What's really going on? 

Rumors are, there is someone other than I
They're hiding where I can't see if I try
Some say...

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