Yvette Lee

Black - Poem by Yvette Lee

Black looks like the night sky
Black smells like sesame paste
Black tastes like olives on the pizza
Black feels like walking to a cave without a torch
Black looks like my violin and cello case
Black smells like coke
Black tastes like dark chocolate
Black feels like not having any friends

Topic(s) of this poem: art

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  • Gold Star - 38,730 Points Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (5/27/2014 9:59:00 AM)

    A beautiful poem and I think color variations doesn't matter and real love and affection in worldly affairs is to be respected and pride thereof. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 28, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, April 28, 2014

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