23:25 10/07/2019
the red
cat walked
towards the car
because the floor was not enough
the red
needed more
the simple sight of the moon
was not fulfilling
the red
drenched in leather
shiny and fresh
needed the flashing lights
the red
felt comfortable
in the car
full of red leather
the red
enjoyed the hues
entering through the window
like flashing lights of cameras
the red
enjoyed the fake popularity
of the blinding stars
and the city nights
the red
thought about the music
forgetting to think
about anything or anyone else
the red
was left in their leather
too bad they'll never discover
any other colours
23:28 10/07/2019
YOU ARE READING
petal poetry
Poetryyour flower face and rosy cheeks floral dress on petalled skin fast written poetry raw thoughts from my brain have a little piece of me and please enjoy your stay
