A Black Colour Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

A Black Colour



It was a black colour and,
That was my first love!
But innovations and creativity are the virtues of Art.
You will see me as i am and,
You will see him as he is;
You will see them as they are and,
You will see her as she is;
But innovations and creativity are the virtues of Art.

Thursday, October 14, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: colour
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