Colourless Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

Colourless



Colourless

Woke up
It was morning
And I was
Colour blind
The optician
Had no glasses
For this
Illness
I bought
A kaleidoscope
The world I see
Is crazier than I thought

Sunday, April 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: humour
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