Best Poems About / On RED
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A day in the life of Miss little red riding hood
Miss little red riding hood
Little red feeling good
Little red bathing nude
Little red collecting firewood
Little red enjoying childhood
Little red craving food
Little red eating food
Little fed riding good
Little red belching good
Little red stealing food
Little red scoring bushwood
Little pothead smoking good
Little red hallucinating good
Little red chuckling hood
Little red talking falsehood
Little red riding would
Little red riding nude
Little red riding should
Little bed riding good
Little red breeding hoods
Little red boozing good
Little red swearing rude
Little red fighting hood
Little red fighting mood
Little dead riding hood
Zaheed Patel
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Red
My eyes are Red, my cheeks are Red
From top to the bottom I am Red
My nerves are Red, my passions are Red
There is something that makes me Red
Red is the night, Red is the light
Wherever I see Red is the sight
Extreme is the height, Red is the kite
Hatred of my Red has turned into favorite
I feel you Red, I touch you Red
I hug you and kiss you oh my Red
Your every shade do make me glad
I love you so much my soul is Red.
31-3-2008
vaibhav shah
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My Red Poem
Here I write a red poem,
Sophie Tucker red,
'The last of the red hot mama's red'
It is a hard Tap Dancing Red,
St. Valentine's red...
Cinnamon Apple scented red...
Georgio sweet smelling red,
Victoria Secret Red,
Morning sunrise red,
Red Hot lipstick red,
The blush on your cheeks red,
Happy Go Lucky Red,
Written with my flaming Pink Craylo Pen,
On this October day...
Oh you kid!
12: 36 a.m.
Dorothy (Alves) Holmes
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My Red Poem (written with my pink pen)
Here I write a red poem,
Sophie Tucker red,
'The last of the red hot mama's red'
It is a hard Tap Dancing Red,
St. Valentine's red...
Cinnamon Apple scented red...
Georgio sweet smelling red,
Victoria Secret Red
Morning sunrise red,
Red Hot lipstick red
The blush on your cheeks red,
Happy Go Lucky Red,
Written with my flaming Pink Craylo Pen
On this October day...
Oh you kid!
12: 36 a.m.
Dorothy
Oh, That Poet Who Loves.....
A Poet Who Loves To Sing ....AlvesHolmes
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