Seeing Red

April 28, 2009

Red traces through reflection

of eyes, sleep fragmented

into another day, red lights

dragging out errands

to collect scarlet fruit,

distracted by her cherry

lips, but dragging myself

through that haze, following

red tail-lights along streets

that hopefully lead back

to dreams of a red skirt,

and rest.

NaPoWriMo Read Write Poem Prompt #28

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