Grey turns blood red
Poem. Self-reflective...introspective.
By Paul StewartPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Eirene Thoms on Unsplash
Grey turns blood red
Astray by what's said
Led
down a pathway
Bled
as a segue
A talking point
A sweet peppermint
Dry my eyes, Dry thee lochs
Salivate then celebrate.c
elebrate then defecate.d
efecate then rumunate.r
umunate then pontificate.s
ound chimes the endmound
climbs the bend
where will we be in timewhen what we need...chime
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Author's Notes: Another experimental introspective piece from my WIP/down the side of the digital sofa. Enjoy?
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Paul Stewart
Award-Winning Writer, Poet, Scottish-Italian, Subversive.
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