Hey everyone! Im 14 and my poems still need a ton of work, but I'd love for you to read them and tell me what you think.
God Bless,
Starr Williams
Starr is mega talented young lady. I have only known her for a short while but her work is fantastic. She is reliable and trustworthy and a great friend to my daughter. As she matures Im sure her poems will grow with her (although they couldnt get much better than they are as theyre fabulous) , but Im sure theres so much more to come from this little kitty.xx
Color Me Red
Red is deep anger that never comes out
Red is believing, and then having doubt.
Red reeks of revenge, of suffering and hate.
Red is being thirsty and having to wait.
Red, in a painting, makes one hot and confused,
It’s the anger of crying when you feel you’ve been used.
Red is that voice, deep in your head,
It could keep you back, but pushes ahead.
It mocks you silently with a voice full of hate,
“You can’t do it, you are weak, and it is your fate.”
Red feels like fire, singeing your heart,
It’s wanting to be together, but having to part.
Red is running through desert and sun,
It’s needing a friend, but having none.
Red is the heart that’s been broken in two,
It’s hearing those lies, and wanting what’s true.
Starr with the extra 'R' is such a fine and beautiful writer, she speaks from the heart, the only place worth writing from What a fortunate bunch of poets we are to have her join us. Love duncan X