The Color Red Poem by Tyler Ivanoff
The Color Red
Red reminds me of the war long ago
All the blood soaked in the snow.
The smell of burning flesh
Surrounded by a wire mesh
All hope is lost without death
But the bombs soon do arrive
Still some are still alive.
I get back up my will to live
Is so great it can’t be killed.
Saturday, August 7, 2010
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