Red by Midnight, Black by Sun

September 16, 2009
By Lillian GOLD, Pittsfield, Massachusetts
Lillian GOLD, Pittsfield, Massachusetts
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Red by midnight, Black by sun,
Love travels with a gun,
Two by Two, One by One,
No more humor, Killed the pun.

Apart forever, my will is blank,
Apart forever, my blood grows ill,
Together again,with no colors to fade,
Together again, love never grows Grey


The author's comments:
A poem to heal the wounds gained by life, and lost by eternity.

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on Sep. 28 2009 at 12:50 pm
Jenny1868 SILVER, Knoxville, Tennessee
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wow, i really like this poem...its sad

and soo true...

on Sep. 21 2009 at 9:48 pm
Riverine14 PLATINUM, Pinedale, Wyoming
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I like the title. It's catchy and I understand your meaning. Whoever said time heals all wounds was a liar.


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