Little King of Sorrows

Color Blind - Poem by Little King of Sorrows

Roses are red.
But violets not blue.
They're purple you dummy.
You laugh cause it's true.

Guess sky is now yellow.
Our rivers are pink.
Forests are turquoise,
If that's how we think.

My eyes are now red,
cause I'm feeling so blue.
I loved this old saying,
Till I thought it all through.

© 2013 L.K.Sorrows

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  • Rookie - 108 Points Little King Of Sorrows (3/11/2013 2:47:00 AM)

    LOL. I too get a kick out of this one.I A poem that came while I was in the process of starting another poem. I live to make people laugh.... glad you liked it my friend. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 10, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 12, 2013

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