Burning Red Poem by Sana Olivia Hernandez

Burning Red



Maybe it's all inside my head,
But I just can't stand the color red!

Fire,
Desire,
Murder and blood.

Red burns me.
Like my eyes in the sun.

-SOH

Wednesday, September 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: color
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Red brings back bad memories for me.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Pranab K Chakraborty 03 September 2014

Just meditate in white. Use white, look white, hear white, smell white and think white. White is our soul which blots the angry and warm of red packs.

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