Color pencil
Picture a young cadet,
Sporty with muscles,
Set to be officer…
He is out for weekend,
Looks sharp in uniform,
Blue, grey, collar red.
Passes by a young girl,
In beauty angel…
He uses mind's power
To attract and hunt her.
Her reply is dagger:
"Hey pencil of color! "
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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