Technicolour boredom

Expressing tedium through colour

Technicolour boredom

 

My life is too beige,

Vague like a tedious plague,

I'm green with envy,

Zealously jealous I fade.

 

I'm feeling so blue,

Not azure, that's too pure,

But darker, harsher,

Fashioned of doubt riddled shade.

 

Think you're in the pink?

In synch with your instinct,

Life is so easy,

This tincture, I have mislaid.

 

Let's paint the town red!

Said thought equals dread to me,

Fun lies dead to me,

Inertia a bed to me.

 

 

 

Reviews

[Ruth]

I adore the use of colour in this!
Cleverly done, a great read and awesome poem love
The last two lines are stunning work
xx