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Synesthetic Dream

Frank E Gibbard

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Frank E Gibbard

Waves cascading

On desolate beach

Of a dark deserted shore.

Splashing sounds

And drips of blood

As rabid vultures soar,

Loathsome their screech,

Vile drippings from the maw.

Red ocean's flood,

Heart beat pounds

Red, red resounds;

Mind wondering: what does it mean?

Red: the sound of War.

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Larsen M. Callirhoe

ok frank i didn't completely get you drift about war? i like this though. it flowed, had rhyth etc... you poetry craft is being honed and sounds crisp as ever i am impressed with your veratility.exalt nevertheless



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