some animal in sacraficial torment
the sand orange as the setting sun then blood red
a Spaniard dressed to kill
his raiments splendid as the sun
glittering like his sword
caught the light
as a flint at furnace sparkles
Blood Toreador
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Flynnpoetry 
Brilliant colouring – superb poetry MH
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