Claude Davis III

Rookie (10/12/1989)

Colors - Poem by Claude Davis III

Is the color your face turned
when I kissed your forehead.

Is both our favorite color,
and you know its true.

Is the color shirt you had on,
when we watched the sunset.

.....................cra p.

Comments about Colors by Claude Davis III

  • (8/1/2006 5:22:00 PM)

    This is so funny
    Like you ran out of things this to say, or that you ran out of room on your page
    Big smiles
    Love duncan X
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, July 23, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 18, 2010

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