RedA Poem by anon
red is the colour
of my dreams, red like pepper or paprika. blue is the colour of my mother's dreams, blue like pneumonia or mouldy cheese. she once told me i had to redecorate my dreams, to make them blue like hers, but blue always makes my eyes itch so i thought perhaps best not eh? © 2012 anon |
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Added on April 22, 2012 Last Updated on April 22, 2012 |