Tags : Red

Red

Red

A Poem by Tom Cook


I wrote this from my phone and half-naked in my bed. My life is totally awesome.
Red

Red

A Story by Christopher Farley


My hands worked quickly. My left hand sliding and slipping on the form it held, the knife I held in my right hand sliced down and red seeped from the ..
But Grandma...

But Grandma...

A Story by Christopher Farley


Modern take on a classic fairytale. If at least one person smiles while reading it then I'll be happy.
Simply Viceless.

Simply Viceless.

A Poem by A Lost Man Found


delve into the mind of the lost...... you may not return.
Casting Red Line

Casting Red Line

A Poem by Ripple of Aqua


"If you're the type to cut the strings, then I'm the one that falls with the pieces in my hands; it's always happened before, and it'll happen a milli..
Me

Me

A Poem by Harley (arbiter)


2 colors that describe me
If I Were a Serial Killer

If I Were a Serial Killer

A Poem by Sylvana


By no means do I want to be one.
Red Ink

Red Ink

A Poem by Olivia Marie


Staining the white paperA marking of deathA marking of truthBlotching the surfaceRed as lipstickDark as revengeCovering and drowningThe end of my penY..
The Stage

The Stage

A Poem by BrokenGirl


The slicing colors of a knife steal away the paleness. Replacing it with the bright color of red. The gliding movements slack up noneYour dark eyes op..
The Walls Are A Deep Bloody Red

The Walls Are A Deep Bloody Red

A Poem by Aurora .I.


Oh dreams you can be so frightening sometimes.
A Blue, Blue Love

A Blue, Blue Love

A Poem by Jordan Easley


A mimic of "A Red Red Rose" by Robert Burns
Code Red (Army of Gods)

Code Red (Army of Gods)

A Poem by Criss Jami


She was intelligent enough not to tell the gentleman of The access card to her madness of heart He played strong suits in case his suitcase didn..
RED

RED

A Poem by Donnab1116


red is for passion,in which my life is void,but my pen and ink create,red is for power,a thing all men crave,but not can control,red is for blood,the ..
Cliché

Cliché

A Poem by That_Guy


Full of Cliché yet still so true
Red

Red

A Poem by InspireTheWorld


Shrouded in the enveloping veil of darkness... All innocence drained... A hollow shell is all that remains...
Oh, Rose!

Oh, Rose!

A Poem by Rick Puetter


Modified from "Tovli's TEN" contest entry