The Red
POEMS
Ponnu Jafar
12/7/20241 min read


Roars!! my scary glimpses.
Thunders!! my shady floras.
Red is turning black in a split.
Slow black, everything cries.
"Unleash the lies, mystic lies",
the heart ordered with a thud.
Flies the lies, thus the whites.
Black to white to red, lovely red!
Rain falls again, thus the curly hair.
Reddish the river, thus the lips.
Heavenly the wind, thus the smell.
Calm the sound, thus the velvet.
The blathers you can trust in the post-truth world!
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