Pain Poem by Lee Steel
Pain
Pain is blood red.
It smells like a fridge of sad roses.
It tastes like thorns.
It sounds like fingernails running down a chalkboard.
It feels like a cobra slithering down my back.
Or like tripping on a brick.
2004 - January 27,2009
Monday, July 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: metaphor,pain,painful,sad love,sadness,simile
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