Red

by Kei   Feb 2, 2007


Red is a sign to stop
and red is love.
Red can be a color of joy,
desire.

Red are roses given to a loved one.
Red is a strawberry dipped in choclete,
ready to be eaten.

Red is blood that crys when seen.
Red is our body in side.
Red as our eyes as we cry.
Red is part of our flag that
sways in the day and night waving history.

That is what read is,
that is how I understand red.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Finalgravedigger

    Oh ive read this one lol 5/5 hey if your not in a poetry club kei perhaps you can look up the hearts with a talent