Red Ink, haiku poem written by huntersjames at

Red Ink

Red Ink

written by: huntersjames



Life is glorious
You can’t forget about me
Life is wretchedness.

Age grants flowers bloom
Until they’re dead on your grave
Making peace with you

Dreaming of puzzles,
How did we get here really?
All our heart tattoos.

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