Black ( The Colour )
Black is the bold sadness bagging under your eyes.
It is an empty playground lurking around you.
It is the galaxies cloak trapping you in.
It is the gloomy sadness controlling you.
Black is the big blob of darkness running at you.
It is the monster of the deep sea.
It is the happiness of bullies.
It is the black pitch in a cave.
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ReplyDeleteVery good making me think that black isn't so good.Aidan
ReplyDeleteI like the colour black so i like your poem!!!
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