Red Glow Poem by Vera Sidhwa
Red Glow
Red
The apple was red,
The fire engine too.
My face was red
With anger too.
The fields were red with blood
That were first green.
Man destroyed the work
Of God unseen.
Heaven made reds were so beautiful.
The red beugenvalia so lovely.
But man destroyed the work of God
By cutting them down so brutally.
And now the red stop signs
And red alerts
Shown God's work
To be unseen.
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