red
A Poem by kmartell
i felt like writing
this poem about red
only red as i
was crossing a street
a memory a
realization of
red that red was in-
finite in the night
rain red as only
red can be red
© 2015 kmartell
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I have written of both the color yellow and the color blue. I have only barely mentioned red, as if it were a casual acquaintance, merely. Red and I have always had a hard time understanding each other, I am afraid. I need a night with infinite redness, to remember how it feels to be wanted that way.
Thanks for this throught-provoking short piece, and the smile that it brought to me tonight.
Posted 9 Years Ago
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Added on June 29, 2015
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