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About This Poem
True Colors
I sit here staring into space
Black and white is common place
Many see reds and browns
And other colors as seen on clowns
Black and white is all I can see
Other colors are so empty
I can see clearer than most people can
Except for colors such as cyan
I wonder if I’ll ever regain my sight
So I won’t only see colors of the night
Some say that I am blessed
But you should see how I’m dressed
There are colors I can see
So now I feel an epiphany
To let the whole world to now
I can feel color like I feel snow
Look at the girl who is so blue
This is a color with an awful hue
And look at the man who is mellow
Deep inside he’s really yellow
So you know that I can see
Many colors all around me
My eyes may not work all that well
But that won’t keep me in a shell
Next time we meet I will place
A color for you so I can relate
I won’t have to use names ever again
I will just use color as your brand
Duane A. LaChance Sr. - 2012
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