Red
The dread
Under the bed
Thoughts in your head
McCarthy lies you were fed
People vilified wished they were dead
A communist witch-hunt to find Hollywood Red
Fearing reprisals minds filled with dread
No more freedom jail instead
They should have fled
Tears they shed
They bled
Red
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Written by Vernicho ( 25 March 2013 ) Copyright ( All Rights Reserved )
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Short Forms
PoetryThis collection will contain short forms eg, 6-word stories or versions of this with slightly longer forms 20 words max. Haiku, Senryu and Tempoem poetry. Or just short random thoughts and inspirations.
