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Red is a rose
With petals soft,
The butterfly
I see so oft.
Red is the blood
Of battles lost;
It is the blood
Of Holocaust.
Red is the light
Of fireflies,
Red is the light
Of morning skies.
Red is bright,
And red is bold.
Red is young,
And red is old.
It is the past,
And love foretold.
So, let it be said:
My favorite colour
Is the colour red.
- by KatherineM1996 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/22/2014 |
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- Title: What Is Red?
- Artist: KatherineM1996
- Description: I wrote this for my Gr. 10 English class. We were doing a unit on poems, and our assignment was to write one. This is mine :]
- Date: 09/22/2014
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