Shania K. Younce
Coloring - Poem by Shania K. Younce
When you correct in depth you use rouge!
When you ride a cloud it will be blanc!
The horeses eye is marron!
'Run, run, 'said the loon!
'Why, 'asked the boy!
'Because, the grass is vert, ' said the loon!
The light shones with the color of jaune!
The ceiling was painted brun!
The sky is always gris!
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