Hanging out with the cool crow dude

Hey crow
Handsome bro,
Dude in black
Never slack
Let me colour you
Blue and pink
Not the whole
Just outline link
How do you feel
what do you think

It is mighty fine
change is good
rolling hay
in the hood
party is on
droids abound
rocking beats
all around
singing dancing
and praise,
soft sensation
spiritual craze

Digressing dude
in good mood
let’s carry on
fly afar
depth of the ocean
touching stars
where colours
disappear quick
ancient wounds
moon licks
random thoughts
clickety click
does height, depth
makes you sick
Never, only death
will stink
Spread wings, fly
till the day we die

Rhymes without reason

How green is your green?
that hedge being preen
ocean water so serene
how blue is your blue?
I will give you a clue
that bird just flew
look at the colour
its all a blur
insinuating a slur
how pink is your white?
arctic on a summer night
seagull on a flight
of fanciful dream
how yellow is your cream?
naked glare of a beam
nothing what it seems
how black is your black?
starry night in a lake
sanity been forsake
touching you as I lean
how green is your green?

Along came a pink chair

everyone has left this
strange eccentric nobody
no manners no money
not even funny
just owner of a parchment

predicting doom and gloom
flowers will never bloom
colours will leave
earth’s last heave
losing our believe

tomorrow is bright
we don’t care
what happens next
whatever says the text
everyone has left but you

pink in black in white
my unending delight
my beacon when I lose sight
my only hope, my light
I hope you stay

Pink’s departing words

when it left flowers, lips, palms of young hands
giving in, giving up to blood red, it said
that is the colour humanity deserves

Insignficance of being an AB

A Bit of poetry
CaDet of science
Earl of conversations
FlaG of reliance
HI-fiving humanity
JacK of any juggling
LooMing uncertain life
NOn stop giggling
PiQued by ignorance
RuSty in singing
TrUe to his friends
VieWs worth pinging
eXcessivelY Zinging
an AB of everything

Chameleon

Sky, are you blue, is that true?
Depends, says my good old friend
If you are angry and I agree
I could be red with many dead
Don’t be so mad, making me sad
what happens next
I could be pink, in shame I sink
errors of judgement, I blush and blink
Violet the new colour, becomes this blue
Confused without clue
When you are not around
Nowhere to be found
Unable to hear your sound
I get grey, my clouds in tears
Sapiens destroy sister earth
Scared for her, million fears
I am white, the bright knight
cleaning smog, jealousy, spite
I am dark and black, come soon
Light me up, make me laugh
my funny cousin moon
When the king sun arrives
as court jester in space
I spray colours filling my face
to keep him amused, I hope he stays
That’s the story I could tell today
plenty more still, come another day

 

Hot pink

how hot a colour could get
putting shades
everything else fades
making me forget
that there are other colours
out there, somewhere
who cares,
I am in trance
in with a chance
to a budding romance