Glowing Blues, Gleaming Whites
inner fires shimmer with greens and reds
beauty that attracts the Unwanted eyes
Ripped from their rough beds of brown
their flames blaze Defiantly through the dust
the Mothers scent fades from them
the flames have Vanished
faded blues, tarnished whites
-Revan Kohl
I wrote that poem for a creative writing class I took. I decided to post it since I haven't posted in awhile and I just felt like it I guess... I'm hungry... Meh... Food...
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| Never mind, I'm not hungry anymore... |
4 comments:
Nice. Pretty visually stimulating with the colors.
lol that line is from the Simpsons right? XD
Hmm...? Which line?
Knife goes in, guts come out. :D
Ah, well I don't watch the Simpsons so I wouldn't know. It's funny though
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