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My poem: falling into yellow
By: andysnipe007 Date: February 21, 2020, 2:00 pm
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I have fallen into Yellow.
Honey coloured smiles,
Sunshine kisses,
I have stumbled,
Knees scraped,
Spilling mustard onto concrete,
And laughing,
Golden bells tinkling from our throats,
As we grip each other
And laugh,
And laugh some more
At the citrine silliness of it all,
But sometimes I am not yellow,
I am crimson fire,
Anger and something else,
Claret drips from my teeth,
Biting back something,
Untameable.
Or I am a melancholy violet,
Quietly shrinking,
Wasting hours in the night staring,
At lavender and lilac,
Behind my eyelids
A field of solitude
It’s a pity
I have hay fever.
Mostly I am yellow though,
Sinking further into lemon
And ochre
But mostly just yellow.
Sleeping softly in apricot,
Thinking of blush pink
And baby blue;
The shades of you
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Re: My poem: falling into yellow
By: ggnore Date: February 21, 2020, 2:01 pm
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There’s just something about the last two lines. Every once in a
while you hear a line and you think “this line is incredibly
special”. Those last two were like that for me, great job! That
was wonderful.
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