May 2018
Red is for roses,
love,
hearts,
blood,
and ruby.
This poem is for my grandmother, Ruby.
love,
hearts,
blood,
and ruby.
This poem is for my grandmother, Ruby.
My great-grandmother's name was Ruby Ray. I lost her when I was 13, the eighteenth of October. I remember it like I remember how to write. I came home from school to find my family in tears. I will never forget her.
