Caught Red Handed Poem by Ishola Oreofe

Caught Red Handed



You murdered him, yes you murderer, I caught you in plain sight, your hands painted with his blood red and bright, like blazing iron, u murdered that young blooming flower that was my mind, u sent it wilting, slowly dying refusing it the vitality of life.

Friday, June 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: murder,pain
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Truth Egbe 18 June 2016

Oh, wow... nice piece Oreofe

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