A collection of poems,musings and gobbledygooks
Wednesday, 27 April 2016
Red
Blood
On
tarred streets,
clothes,
faces,
bandages,
floor of an ambulance,
in the news behind some lens.
Falling backwards into this pit of hate
But all I see is the color
Red.
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