Painting the town red

Photo by Levi Guzman on Unsplash

Streets filling
Champing
Laughing
Every niche
Bacchanalian souls
Descend further
Into chaos of
Mere celebration
Painting the town red
She said
Music blasting
Echoes bouncing
From wall to wall
Partying hard until
The sun comes up

I wrote this poem as a first, with a daily prompt for May —
1st — Bacchanal.

These daily prompts take place over on Twitter

#CrowCalls @QuillandCrow

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Writer, Poet and survivor of childhood abuse! Author of poem's~A Child Unloved, Soul Destroyed and more recently, The little girl in yellow bows.

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Debra Reay

Debra Reay

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Writer, Poet and survivor of childhood abuse! Author of poem's~A Child Unloved, Soul Destroyed and more recently, The little girl in yellow bows.