RainbowsA Poem by Kat
Rainbows
oN THE blue. lYING. aCHING oN THE white. sIGHING. bAKING oN THE red, YOU SAY 'bE aWAY!' oN pink THE WORDS ARE, 'hERE TO sTAY.' oN fawn IT IS A TWIST oN gold, A DRIVING FIST oN THE green, NOT FELT NOT SEEN oN brown IT'S OVERKEEN oN OPENINGS OF yellow, IT HURTS oN THE SCOWLING black, IT FLIRTS colour ME IN AND shade MY CORNERS
fOR rainbows ARE ALL i SEE. © 2009 Kat |
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Added on January 2, 2009 |