Every time I think of red,
I think of her
Her bright hair,
always with the wind
Her eyes, which fill up,
often in anger,
rarely in grief
Her face, brimming
with an all-consuming passion
Her actions, hot-blooded and rash
nothing about her subtle,
nothing half-done
and we call her ‘red’
Written for Picture it & Write, hosted by Ermilia
Yes, red is the colour apt for her.
Yes:) Thank you very much:) Would you like to try this challenge or the ligo haibun, if you like:
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Nice take on the pic. Enjoyed your poem. 🙂 Eric
Hi, Thank you so much. so was yours..
May I know who is it? 😉
Oh, it is an imaginary character for the picture & write weekly write-up posted by Ermilia:) Thank you for reading, Yoshiko:)
Oh I see. Welcome, Nightlake. Interesting name 🙂
Nice exploration of the color.
Glad you visited and liked it. Thank you, Anne
Good one. Sounds like this red person was one worth following.
Hi, Happy you stopped here and glad you liked it.
red is the colour of passion, you explained a red head very well!
Thank you, Sharmishtha:) Appreciate your stopping by
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Nightlake I really enjoyed this, choosing her name as her hair colour, I also liked the hot blooded and rash (red the colour of blood). Very nice.
Thank you so much for visiting the blog again and I am glad you enjoyed this:)
Fantastic description, my favorite part was “nothing about her subtle, nothing half-done.”
Thank you so much, Ermilia:)
Awesome!! 🙂 xR
Hi Robyn, Glad you visited again. Thank you!