RedRavenPoems

Where Poems Fly, Through Starry Skies.


Red Haze

Anger simmers, boiling just beneath the skin

Begging pleading to be let free

A burning flame that grows by the minute

It seeks to consume all it touches

It will devour riches

Destroy minds

Place one in torturous binds.

Leave you in places you wish to never see

Wandering how this could be.

How did it happen? Why is it so

All of the hard work gone down the drain

In a blast of flame

A crimson haze

And everything begins to fade.



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A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.

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