Brick Red

Brick Red Poems

1.

A fork
four prongs and a handle
or is it more?
A fairy tale
...

The words Swoop, and curl,
Pop, and duck,
like the wind,
the ocean,
...

the music
it moves up my fingers
makeing me place them ever so carefuly
a deep breath
...

who is she
the one stareing back at me

plumpl perfect hair
...

sticky red
blister brown
flowing smoothly
from a cut
...

Envy so bitter sweet
Green so flourished bright
what is this?
Jelousy-a gastly sight
...

Bow down to the great
bend down to your knees
give him a proclimation honoring thee
...

The door,
long hall
Dark light
open slowly to see the sight
...

A finger RUbs
my tender neck
a tingle runs down
my spine
...

The deed
is done
What you did is gone
...

Brick Red Biography

Hey, my peeps I am crazy, wierd, strange, and a geek. I thnk way too much and am generaly happy. Havent done too much with my life...but ohhh wells iz cool. So yeah I love the color purple...and ummm yeah w/e LEAVE COMMENTS -Red Brick buildins ROck-)

The Best Poem Of Brick Red

Fork

A fork
four prongs and a handle
or is it more?
A fairy tale
of attacks
victories
adventures
or maybe
a shinning crystal
catching the light so beautiful and pure
or it could be
just a fork
four prongs
and a handle

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