Showing posts with label Colors. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Colors. Show all posts

Friday, May 3, 2013

National Poetry Month Challenge - Day 28 - Poems Based on a Color


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Day 28, and our prompt is to write a poem based on a color.  I've actually done that, since I wrote two poems the day we were supposed to write one that began and ended with the same word. I wrote about the color green that day. However, I didn't think it was fair to use it again for this prompt, so I have written about a different color today. Here's my totally light-hearted look at 
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Yellow sun, yellow moon,
Yellow ribbon on yellow balloon;
Yellow crayons for coloring,
Yellow bird that chirps and sings.
Yellow duckies, yellow chicks,
Yellow grapefruit freshly picked;
Yellow squash ripe on the vine,
Yellow daffodils -- all mine.
Yellow hair, with cheeks so pink,
Yellow lemonade to drink;
Yellow butter drips and drops

From tender yellow corn-on-cob;
Yellow cheese - aroma strong,
Yellow beer to go along.
Yellow curtains, crisp and bright,
Yellow anti-bug porch light;
 
But yellow has its ugly side:
Yellow fever; could have died;
 
Yellow-bellied, yellow streak,
Yellow-livered, backbone weak.
And sometimes yellow can't be seen:
It hides in blue and turns to green.
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You can still visit the site and find links to the bloggers who participated. http://www.napowrimo.net/

Thursday, April 18, 2013

National Poetry Month Challenge - Day 18 -- Poem # 2


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This is the 18th day of National Poetry Writing Month, and the prompt today is to write a poem that begins and ends with exactly the same word. If you want to join in the fun there's still plenty of time. Visit this site:
http://www.napowrimo.net/
I was inspired on this challenge to use free verse, which I rarely use. Moreover, I was inspired to write two separate poems for this particular prompt.  This is my second poem. The first appears in its own post previous to this one.

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Green is a liquid color.
It flows over my soul in a gentle way.
It runs through my feelings like a child at play.
It springs up in me like an April day.
The most liquid of colors is green.
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