Rainbow Thoughts
When I see red,
I think of blood and the feeling of
dread.
When I see orange,
I think of fruit and the sound of a
squeaking door hinge.
When I see yellow,
I think of the man in the yellow hat.
When I see green,
I think of the smell of freshly cut
grass and the green blood that stains
socks.
When I see blue,
I feel clam and the feeling of
homeliness.
When I see purple,
I think of royals and wonder 'what is
a burble?'
Copyright © Savannah Mcfarland | Year Posted 2013
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