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red is the onliest color

Posted to Action Poetry

drench me in your wine
fang me with your heart
ride my ruby lama fred
fly my orange butter flies
heat my crosses hot
tend my chocolate fires
oxidize my head
let marx and lenin
snuggle in the dark
trading rosy hearts
the parts of me
that float around
like a robin
stuck in tape
or drunk with spring
coming soon
you can always tell
so many fools
sick as saints
running around
with sargent pepper's
marching tune
bursting in their ears
it comes but once a year
life grand
just ask my ruby lama fred

thanks for inspiring us today, senor kuhar, and i will be sure to steer clear of all hospitals today