She said no,
But he saw red.
With blood in his eye
He forced her to bed…
Closing his eyes,
He drifted to sleep.
She lay awake,
Refusing to weep.
Hearing him snore,
She aimed for his head.
Her sheets were white,
But they saw red.
Mother Hen
Admittedly, not my most lighthearted piece of work! Have I been watching too many crime dramas? Please feel free to comment below! xx MH
Writing Prompt: RED, part of poetry 101 rehab– Thanks, Andy! Feel free to jump on the poetry wagon)
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This is my ntense. Glad to know you are not ther. God help those who are.
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Indeed! Naturally, I don’t endorse either crime…
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You were simply relating a tragic situation.
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Very good.
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Thx Don! Trying to get back in the blog groove – too many ideas, never enough time
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One idea at a time is my advice. When a second idea pops up, make a note, then continue.
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Great advice! Will do…
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