Roses are Red, Violets Are Blue Poems Roses are Red, Violets Are Blue Poems Part 2 Roses are Red, Violets are Blue. I love when you show me your unique point of view. ... Roses are Red, Violets are Blue. Even in the most challenging moments, you always come through. ... Roses are Red, Violets... Continue Reading →
Purple Twilight
Magenta dreams. Deep ocean blues with cerulean foam. Red on her lips. Left some on mine. Setting sun pulls the dusk from it’s sleepy hollow. Sapphire sky and big, burly clouds drift away. The inky black brings the purples and oranges for one final bow. Nothing but purple twilight glistening in our eyes. Header Photo... Continue Reading →
Scarlet Door
This started out as a piece that was partially written by an AI (if confused, check out Hard Decisions (Partially Written By AI) and Technological Partnership (Partially Written By AI) for more details about pieces I've written with AI before), but it kind of came out so-so. I really liked the premise but writing with the AI... Continue Reading →
Roses Are Red, Violets Are Blue Poems Part 2
“Roses are Red, Violets are Blue” Poems Roses are Red, Violets are Blue. Even in darkness, our true love shines through. Roses are Red, Violets are Blue. Your make up is amazing and I love your hairdo. Roses are Red, Violets are Blue. You are my good-luck charm like a lucky horseshoe.... Continue Reading →
Red
The idea for this poem comes from an old post I saw years ago where someone was given the challenge of describing a color without naming it. It might actually have been the color Red now that I'm thinking about it. Anyway, I couldn't find the original post, but I thought I'd try to do... Continue Reading →
Writing Prompt from r/WritingPrompts: Diverging Lines
Prompt: At the age of twelve you started randomly seeing a green line and a red line appear on the ground. You always followed the green line and have lived a successful and happy life. Ten years later you are on top of the world, but bored. Time to see where the red line leads.... Continue Reading →