I, Chameleon Poem by Ferdinand L Quintos
I, Chameleon
I can become blue,
weighted down by woe,
I can change to red,
near-blind with hatred.
I can turn to green,
with envy so keen,
I can be yellow,
jealous eyes aglow.
I can become brown,
feeling weak and down,
I can turn to black,
brain ready to crack.
Your moods make me reel
like a color wheel,
make me all too soon
wild Chameleon.
Thursday, May 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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4/25/2024 4:05:55 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Am so enchanted by this colorful poem! Very imaginative! ! !