Seeing Red Poems - Poems about Seeing Red

All I am suddenly seeing is only red. I am not even entirely angry or upset. Just filled with a feeling of deep dread As I lament loss of a love I thought I reset....

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shifting shades of green kinglets flitting in the trees ruby crests flashing 12/07/2019 A Nature Themed Haiku Poetry Contest Sponsor Tania Kitchin...

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Santa’s Seeing Red Late one evening up at the pole Santa was watching TV He shook his head as he started for bed After seeing how people could be All night long he tossed and turned I guess he just couldn’t let go He dreamed of a sleigh and watched burn As it sat there in the snow When he woke He realize That...

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1489 Waiting In a cell To be fed Close my Eyes Seeing Universes Of red Stay away From the Black hole Universes That pull Our souls Closer, closer Closer…...

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In your dress I see and blush Laced deep color instant blood rush Dizzy with love and roses red Candle lit dinner we broke bread Glistening glasses deep red wine Rosy red lips very fine Cranberry cheesecake for dessert Many hours we did flirt Slowly closer we became To be one one of the same Where it goes who's to know Crimson red the evening flow...

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------------------------------------------------------------- Santa’s Seeing Red Late one evening up at the pole Santa was watching TV He shook his head as he started for bed After seeing how people could be All night long he tossed and turned I guess he just couldn’t let go He saw a sleigh and watched burn As it sat there in the snow When he woke He realize That Christmas...

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If you keep spitting lines Gonna need a katana to cut through All of your dropping du bovines You wipe me off of your shoe While I measure you up For your funeral fashion debut Upon my fist you shall sup Come on read me the signs Can't keep breaking them in two Your lack berry whines Shall loose your teeth a few ------------- I was in...

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a trilonnet My naïveté inspires this rhyme. You lied to me, I turned my head, you stole my keys, the day we met. No accident, you made the climb - two flights of stairs with breakneck tread for red Corvette in greed you sweat. You took my wheels, committed crime because you love the color red? I love my car but...

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Seeing RED Not for the first time But for the last Not pink, blue or black But RED; pure, beautiful, ruby RED It's the RED in my body That flows through my veins And seeps out with each new, enticing cut Seeing RED The pain... The physical pain The relief and joyous feeling of freedom Leaving my body as it drips onto the floor Not for the first...

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HATE the deadly poison is coursing through these veins CRUEL the mark you hand left A C R O S ...

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