RED






Blood bleeds red

Danger reads red

Should red be bred
For things unheard?

                                   SUCCESSA
Unheard and unthought
Un-nice and uncouth
entrapping and beguiling
Dripping death but no truth
                                       VICTORY
 Truth is my heart is red hot
                             It bleeds at the right spot                         
                                  No traffic, no red for stop                             
  It is held by love , there is no flop.
                                                     TOLU
 Flop, plop she splashed through life's rainbow.
It took a while for her to get it.
Red is her identity,  taboos or not.
Oh see, how she looks now, chin up and heart steady!
                                                                                         TOSIN
Steady and slow get the risks dimmer
With splashes of hope, churning and burning
For danger lies ambush
To everyone impatient with a rush
                                                                                           PEACE


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