Colorless Poem by Holly Jamestone
Colorless
Colorless and defiant you don’t exist to me
You are not a prologue nor a monologue
Nor an epilogue nor a postscript
A gnat on my windshield I deign to greet
With a nod and a respite from the wiper blade
But you are not a rung on that ladder
Friends are the family that we choose
Each with a reserved hue on our heart prism
Unless nonexistent, defiant and colorless
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4/18/2024 2:17:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
nice poem though 'colorless' there is some color in it.....