Blue, bright, a baby blue,
Is a boy dressed in sailor blues;
The word pops from the mouth, like blowing raspberries;
Blue, is a baby boy
Whom we chuck under the chin
To make him laugh;
Pink, like cotton candy,
Is a newborn baby girl,
Her soft skin, smooth against your cheek
Shy and hides behind her smile;
Red, a red, red poppy, bright like hot dogs, flaming red on the grill;
Lemon yellow, the summer sun, high at noon over blue pool of cool water;
Bathers sport neon stripes to match neon tumblers, filled with neon drinks, lime Rickey, lemon ice, and tangerine Orangina;
Green, green grass, cool, wet to the touch; toes tingle in the dewy morn.
This is the day, rejoice.
Kathryn Esplin-Oleski, (c) copyright 2007.


Comments: 53
subroto, oh yeah, I believe it NOT
Enjoy your day, rejoice!
So true to see what color can provoke from one to another!
Thank you for your true wisdom on color....
May the Spirit of our brother Wolf walk with you in this life and the beyond, always!
I also enjoyed the flow of the poem. Good associatioins to the colors.
Thanks,
Thanks Jerry !
Salud and goodnight.