THE COLOR WAS RED

'Red'  by  Trish

The color of my wrath, glowed night and day,

It took forever to find, what to do or say.
First I gathered together, all of my friends,
Those who'd joined me, as I journeyed  to my road's end.

I pursed my lips, puffed my cheeks, it turned me bright red,
Blood rushed to my face,  I nearly lost my head.
Just when I feared, this could lead me to my  death,
A blessed thought  saved me, it said  'Breathe, Breathe, Breath'.

Tushie