Dressed in red
The SOS of heartache
Red, in defiance or perhaps
A reminder of the fire
Now removed from your eyes...
I've no place to hide,
Loneliness
Invades all the empty spaces
Left when you said that last good-bye.
Oh death!...Why?
Dorothy Alves Holmes
A Poet Who Loves To Sing
written 7:26-7:27 p.m.
December 5, 2011
JOTTOMH