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the deadliest shade

a poem about the colour blue

By emPublished 6 months ago 1 min read
the deadliest shade
Photo by nikko macaspac on Unsplash

Then his lips turned blue,

Not like a sea, nor a sky.

Like death. Like "goodbye."

sad poetry

About the Creator


I’m a writer, a storyteller, a lunatic. I imagine in a parallel universe I might be a caricaturist or a botanist or somewhere asleep on the moon — but here, I am a writer, turning moments into multiverses and making homes out of them.

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  • Babs Iverson6 months ago

    Sad, very sad!!! Left a heart!!!

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