vicky liao

Colours

First it's red
then its orange
then it's yellow
I can keep on going
but it will be boring
so lets start with
blue
Blue is the sky the sea the water
Red is the sign of danger and fight
white is surrender more then ever
Now those colours are true to you
think of one colour
and put it down on the piece of paper.
and write what it means to you

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Poem Submitted: Friday, September 4, 2009
Poem Edited: Friday, September 4, 2009

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