Rigamortis Poem by Crimson Love
Rigamortis
The Sanguine of such blood glistens,
I lift a Crimson ear, I shall listen,
Blood drenched surfaces soak such love,
among these drips, sits an era of Crimson,
The rubescent beauty of the wet red I give,
A life of quietus Crimson,
the slowest of Rigamortis,
sets in the veins of this hardened corpse.
'Blood drenched surfaces soak such love, ' is one line I pick to put here yet whole poem is my cherry pick. Crimson you harnessing ur skills day by day we all fear one you supersede and go on jet-plane. But still we all like it. You deserve the best! :) :) :)
I rather like the way your work has evolved. you're always improving. Great work!
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4/25/2024 2:42:37 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Chilling the nation, are you? I'm trying to find something lighthearted to say, but rigarmortis are no laughing matter... Great poem.