Red is your face, Blue is the veinA Poem by larry
Red is your face,
Blue is the vein that pulses faster when you start to strain. You're getting warm You're not safe when you're in this form You rip up paper You tear up the stairs And I go deaf from your car's horn blares Then just to top it all off You fire me from my job! This isn't the last you'll see of me 'come back' you'll plea I'm the best employee there is I'll get back into this job of his Don't worry I don't bite, But stay away- I might.
© 2016 larryAuthor's Note
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