C O L O R Poem by Jim Boone

Like a bugle
Is a fanfare for each day
Sometimes it’s muted
And other times quite gay

Sun lit clouds
Are a beautiful sight
As they herald the passing
Of day, the coming of night.

The moon and stars cast a
Silvery glow over a quiet spot
Where lovers go

Neon lights
Shiny and bright
Bring color and life
To the darkness of night.

Color is elegant
And sometimes bold
It can be gaudy or appealing
Soft and warm
Or severe and cold.

Colors in our home
Colors that we wear
Set a mood
Create a feeling
That surrounds us
And exposes us everywhere.