Scarlett Blue Eyes Poem by Isabelle Cote

Scarlett Blue Eyes



Scarlett blue eyes
had a problem
she would write, dreamed to sing
but could make no music
melodies swirled in her head
but made no sense
slit with the blade,
her scarlet blood shall sing her songs
in rhythmic flow
because Scarlett blue eyes
couldn't let the music go

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