| Here I write a red poem, Sophie Tucker red, 'The last of the red hot mama's red' It is a hard Tap Dancing Red, St. Valentine's red... Cinnamon Apple scented red... Georgio sweet smelling red, Victoria Secret Red Morning sunrise red, Red Hot lipstick red The blush on your cheeks red, Happy Go Lucky Red, Written with my flaming Pink Craylo Pen On this October day... Oh you kid! |
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2 comments:
I am delighted to find my poem posted here on your pages. This Red Poem is one of a series of poem I wrote with this pink crayola pen purchased from our local post office back in 1998. Thank you so much for the honor...I am now 80 years young.
Dorothy Alves Holmes
A Poet Who Loves To Sing
Oh wow.
Ms. Holmes, I am blown away, tickled to death and honored that you dropped by. Thank You!!!!
I would so love to read more of your work if you could tell me where I might find it. I love this poem of yours and included it another blog I did - http://www.meanderingsandmuses.com/2011/10/celebrating-color-red.html
take care,
Kaye Barley
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