I Saw Red (But No Bread)A Poem by Desert Knaveanother poem inspired by a song ("I Saw Red" - Warrant)
My magnificent mood
Immediately died Just minutes after I'd walked inside It felt like my heart Dropped right to the floor The bread was no longer There on Aisle Four I am really not sure I can take anymore Abuse from this store Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2026
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1 Review Added on January 14, 2026 Last Updated on January 14, 2026 AuthorDesert KnavePhoenix, AZAboutI am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more.. |

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