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Best Poems About / On RED
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I LOVE RED
RED balloon
floating through frames
of Thirties celluloid
dusty RED
dreamtime
black feet dancing
rhode island RED
bustling scratchily
in the poo speckled straw
RED back
hiding in the cupboard
spinning her web
marxist RED
hiding under the bed
spinning in the Fifties
RED shoes
shining, dancing
dancing till death
carmine RED
shining on clowns' noses
audience laughing
RED wine
dancing on drunks' noses
everyone laughing
the RED queen
running faster and faster
growing smaller and smaller
deep RED
roses, richly perfumed
always remind me of you
I LOVE RED
Alison Cassidy
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The Blue Instructions
Environment is turned into blue energy park
Don't make the ocean red
Don't make the ocean red
Don't make the ocean red
The blue instructions
The blue abstruction
of elimination of 'I-iniciated psycho-sociological rrealization'
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Environment is turned into blue energy park
Don't make the ocean red
Don't make the ocean red
Don't make the ocean red
The blue instructions
The blue abstruction
of elimination of 'I-iniciated psycho-sociological rrealization'
Page-3-
Environment is turned into blue energy park
Don't make the ocean red
Don't make the ocean red
Don't make the ocean red
The blue instructions
The blue abstruction
of elimination of 'I-iniciated psycho-sociological rrealization'
Page-4-
Environment is turned into blue energy park
Don't make the ocean red
Don't make the ocean red
Don't make the ocean red
The blue instructions
The blue abstruction
of elimination of 'I-iniciated psycho-sociological rrealization'
Page-5-
Environment is turned into blue energy park
Don't make the ocean red
Don't make the ocean red
Don't make the ocean red
The blue instructions
The blue abstruction
of elimination of 'I-iniciated psycho-sociological rrealization'
Page-6-
Environment is turned into blue energy park
Don't make the ocean red
Don't make the ocean red
Don't make the ocean red
The blue instructions
The blue abstruction
of elimination of 'I-iniciated psycho-sociological rrealization'
Nyein Way
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Red, Red Rose
Red, red rose, she blew her breath
Fingers, its stem she caressed
Then she closed her eyes and breathed the fragrance in
Tell me red, red rose, where does love end
She placed the rose, gently against her lips
She plucked a single petal, with finger tips
And as the wind caught and carried up high
Tell me red, red rose, can love it fly
Slowly one by one, each petal fell
Upon the last in her eye, a tear it swelled
And then she sighed as she asked to her self
Tell me red, red rose, is for love, is this whats left
Red, red rose, red, red rose
You stand for love you should know
Should we hold on tight with all our might
Must one day we let go
Red, red rose, red, red rose
Your petals fly in the breeze
If I let go, red, red rose
What becomes of me.
Copyright 2006 Bill Simmons
aka BillWilliamStar
BillWilliamStar@aol.com
Bill Simmons
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Red
Red is the colour of tomato sauce dripping down the side of your hamburger
Red is the feeling after exercise
Red is the sound of silence
Red is the colour of warm blood flooding your veins
Red is the smell of sweets lying in their containers at the supermarket
Red is the sound of pain
Red is the taste of hot chilli risotto
Red is the colour of bright luscious lipstick
Red is the feeling of joy
Red is the taste of jam toast soldiers for breakfast
Red is the sun setting in the evening
Red is the colour of poppies swaying in the fields
Red is the sweltering Sahara desert
Red is the colour of a ripe cherry resting on a dollop of cream
Red is the feeling of love
Red is the taste of mouth watering cheesy takeaway pizza
Red is the R&B music
Red is a colour that is safe and alive.
Bianca N/A
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Read more: red poems, music poems, silence poems, joy poems, pain poems, sun poems, soldier poems, water poems
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