Poems About: RED

A rose is a flower so hardy, yet sweet,
with it, no other flower dares to compete,
with a wonderful aroma, to delight any nose,
what a wonderful flower, this ruby red rose, read more »

You are one who is born to lead
A very fine person indeed
And great things we hear of you and read
Though red is the blood we all bleed. read more »

We said farewell, my youth and I,
When all fair dreams were gone or going,
And Love’s red lips were cold and dry.
When white blooms fell from tree-tops high— read more »

Many folks have memories
About the red dirt where they live
Some poor as little church mice
They learned in life to forgive read more »

The square of men and women,
Mao tse tung the erstwhile
Dictator smiled in glee
At the red flags abounding it, read more »

Once I observed a sunset in a cloudy ocean sky,
The colors so vividly transparent through which my spirit smiled in sigh.
Settling ever so peacefully beside the horizon laid a red flare of the oceans sun,
the symbol of which the most fearless soul brightly shines, but yet dims the day done. read more »

I grabbed a knife,
My friend did keep.
Slashed my wrist,
Through skin so deep. read more »

it hard to accept
the truth that the one who will guide you through this labyrinth is a
mere
red ant, the one insigficant red ant, the one you have always killed read more »

All this bleeding is running through
All this red rain is staying true

Visions of our memories come to mind read more »

In a moment of silence
I ponder
Thinking of the pressure that I’m under
Should I resort to violence? read more »

Did you ever see a red dirt road
With a red dirt pond ‘long side?
Brilliant yellow sunflowers
In the grass where burrs might hide? read more »

So many red dirt moments
Are in my every day
A wonderful part of my life
It’s where I will always stay read more »