beware of colors
Beware of Colors
It was about these flowers, you see,
Blue is a favourite colour for many; they don`t
realise this colour can bring on melancholy
The flowers with long stems were in a vase
day- fresh with dewdrops sprinkled on
Their leaf, how beautiful, isn’t a goat that would not hesitate.
Tomorrow, the flowers will still be blue after
Seven people committed suicide, and a blind
The man could feel their suffering paleness.
Tired of funerals, she paints the bloom
deep red, and a war broke out in Sudan.
On the third day, the flowers, now ashen grey
in the vase were dumped in a heap at
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