Shel Silverstein
Chicago/ Illinois
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Colors

Rating: 3.2
My skin is kind of sort of brownish
Pinkish yellowish white.
My eyes are greyish blueish green,
But I'm told they look orange in the night.
My hair is reddish blondish brown,
But it's silver when it's wet.
And all the colors I am inside
Have not been invented yet.
COMMENTS
Kesav Easwaran 28 December 2019
Interesting. We have different colours different faces different roles in life. Well expressed
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SUCK MY BIG 27 February 2019
MY IS SOOOO BIG U CHOKE ON IT ALL NIGHT
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Ramotlhaba Chrisjan 12 January 2019
One of the greats. Your poems are so adorable, you are one of my favorites
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Mahtab Bangalee 12 January 2019
wow great introspected line- all the colors I am inside /// love this poem
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Savita Tyagi 12 January 2019
It's the last line that give poem so much weight.
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Darren Jkoeryo 12 January 2019
Excellent poem to read. Unending colours of life.
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Anil Kumar Panda 12 January 2019
Life is a combination of different colors. Such a nice poem.
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Tom Allport 12 January 2019
A colourful descriptive write that could apply to many?
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Dr Antony Theodore 12 January 2019
The great s ilverstein and his great thoughts. thank u dear poet.
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Edward Kofi Louis 12 January 2019
It's silver when it's wet'! ! ! Colours of your identification. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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