Colors
Splish. Splash. With every stroke of the brush.
Reds...Blues...greens...and the yellow..
Don't forget pink..the orange,both so mellow.
Splash. Splish. Goes the paint on the canvas.
Brushes.. Fingers.. Oh see how they glide.
Self portraits, figure eights..moving from side to side.
Acrylic. Water paint. Gliding stroke of the brush.
Purple..Agua..Black..Please don't forget the white.
The very thing you need to make the others..light
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