Phases of Red
Red is the color of my blood
Red is the color of my heart
Red is the color of a rose
And a bird called the skylark
Some say red stands for anger
But for me it stands for strength
It is an aid warning of danger
Before one's energy is all spent
Red is a favorite color or clothing that makes one smile
It stands for true love that can burn through every trial
It is a red cardinal that fly throughout the day
Or as fire that can burn in every way
Karmelpudding commented on Phases of Red
06-18-2009
06/19/2009
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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