Black Poem by Ya MUM

Black

Rating: 4.8


Black is the night sky
the colour of an adult fly.
Black is a cloud of hail
Black is the writing, written on the mail

Black can be many things
things that are big, things that are small
Black are the snakes,
that slowly, very slowly crawl

Black is all around us,
it’s even in our eyes
Black is the colour,
When your death arrives

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Evaughn Gray 07 August 2007

as marvin says is true..life may b filled with rainbows and glee but in the end it's just black and bleak..~hazel

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Marvin Brato 10 July 2007

So true, life is made up of black realities.

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