Poem -

The Red Bull

Soon will move....

The Red Bull, 

will push us to the center.

Where soil cracks...withered 

life in baked sun. 

We forgot our Mother.

Green, Blue glorious.

Round, Sound,

Too proud. Concluded.....

Polluted.

Crying won't save you.

Ancient knocked down.

Desert sighs. Storm....

the city down to the ground.

No sound, except

that, expect that. 

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Carolyn Radcliff

Named it the red bull...from the last unicorn movie. The red bull driving them into the ocean. I assume in this the red bull is the ocean. Maybe a reference to Japan, or Russia. Take what you will from it. 

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Tony Taylor

Carolyn!!........this is so compelling........had to read it twice..........it's so gorgeous in it's delivery and the rhythm of it........wow.........also.........I read the book twice........never did see the film.........maybe that's why I like this so much because I was flashing on all kinds of images from the book...........but wow!!.......it just took my breath away..........LOVED IT!!....   7*s    FAV      ..........well done my friend............Love and Rockets!!............T xo

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