Dreading

All I’ve seen is red

All I’ve seen is dread

I hope to move past

I hope it won’t last

But all I see is red

And all I feel is dread

Can it be that I’m dead?

While my sight fills with red?

Red around the room

This color implying doom

I hope it won’t last

These feelings should pass

But all I can imagine is red

I can only hope I’m dead

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Color Series (3) writing prompt entry

Writing Prompt
Write a poem with the theme being the color RED. The color can be literal, figurative, or a metaphor.

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