Monster Masquerade – Some Kind of Red Crud

Some Kind of Red Crud
(By –FlyTrapMan–)

Hey! What’s that on the walls? Some kind of red crud.

Disaster. Plastered. Splattered.

Beautifully bleeding red—

Dried blooms of dripping blood.

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skat says:

October 28, 2015 at 5:51 am

Now that is truly gruesome!

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- Poet Rummager says:
  
  October 29, 2015 at 6:16 pm
  
  I guess I won’t be giving you dried blooms of red anytime soon then!
  
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ajppobrien says:

October 28, 2015 at 1:05 pm

Wonderfully spooky.

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- Poet Rummager says:
  
  October 29, 2015 at 6:16 pm
  
  You’ve also described Fly in those two words! 😀
  
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Thumbup says:

October 28, 2015 at 6:25 pm

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- Poet Rummager says:
  
  October 29, 2015 at 6:17 pm
  
  Perfect for this poem! Thanks T. xo
  
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