Grace Daniels Poems

Red
Angry and dark, stiff and sore
Color known red, will burn you to the core.
Flashing with fire, writhes of desire, leaps higher and higher.
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A pen and a page,
No words came.
My fingers itch to make up a masterpiece.
But no words came.
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Little ballerina, I love you.
Brown, curly twirly hair,
And your fluffy pink tutu.
Little ballerina, I love you.
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Electricity fizzles
Sound sizzles
Everywhere there's chaos.
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