R. E. D.
Red, Red, what the fuck is Red? A fire, an apple, roses lying on a bed? Red like lipstick on the strippers lips. Red like a stop sign so no one gets hit. Red like a cherry, hanging on its tree. Red like blood that runs through me. Red like a heart, a firetruck, an ant - like an International tractor, plowing the land. Red like the stripes on our flag, like fruit punch in a bowl at a school dance. Red like Mars,...