Rain Storm

Rookie (Apr-5-88 / Jamaica)

Red* - Poem by Rain Storm

OH HOW I LOVE THE COLOUR RED
Especially dripping from my head,
I SHOULD LIKE TO PAINT WITH IT
But it seems that I am dead.


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  • (5/8/2007 2:43:00 PM)

    The imagery is striking. Even though you know what's coming you still don't expect the last line.

    -Storm
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Poem Submitted: Friday, May 26, 2006

Poem Edited: Friday, July 30, 2010


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