Color Poems

Black Is . . . 

By – Corey Maneiro

Black is the person

In the corner waiting

For you to turn

Your back on it.

Black is the last

Color you see before

You meet your end.

Back is the color the

Mugger was wearing before

He killed you.

Black is the color of your

Soul when you have not

Remorse, not feeling.

Black is the color

You never want to

See.

What is White

 By – Celine Pandosy

White is a soul

So soft and pure.

It’s gentle and quiet

Like snow on a fern.

Whit isn’t showy

And it blends very well.

Whit is invisible

It cannot be seen.

White is a question

A curiosity.

And never have I seen

Such a calmer color.

It soothes me

Until the day is over

The Unseen – Clear

 By – Gabby Frantz

What is clear you tell me

It’s kind of a mystery

It’s not given enough credit

For what it does

For without clear you could not see water from above

It’s clear and clean and sweet and nice

It’s basically ice

Water is clear without chlorine

And a baby’s heart is as clear as a glistening stream

It’s see through

It’s beautiful

It’s unmistakable

It’s beautiful like everything good

And if I could see it I would

Glass is strong but breakable

Clear is unmistakable

What is White: By – Celine Pandosy

White is a soul

So soft and pure.

It’s gentle and quiet

Like snow on a fern.

Whit isn’t showy

And it blends very well.

Whit is invisible

It cannot be seen.

White is a question

A curiosity.

And never have I seen

Such a calmer color.

It soothes me

Until the day is over

White

 By – Summer Wendt

White is the absence of color, of fear, of darkness

It’s there to imagine on rainy days

It’s the first steps of a brand-new being

What is nothing as it it’s not there

It never existed

It never did care

It’s there to let others shine

It’s kind enough to let you take all the credit

It’s the reflection in the mirror

A gleam and a smile

It shows others gladness

It’s stands out differently

Helping the heroes

Never getting mentioned for all it’s deeds

It doesn’t judge

It doesn’t get made when you ignore it

And it will always come back again

Because it loves you

Aqua

 By – Jessica Burke

Aqua is the water,

With a cool shore-side breeze,

Aqua is so calm

And puts your mind as ease.

Aqua is so elegant,

Like Elizabeth the Queen,

Aqua is a lovely color,

That’s always a great sight to be seen.

OH! Seafoam Green?

 By – Thomas Reynolds

Oh seafoam green!

How are you considered green?

You  make me turn red and mean

How does Mrs. Oqueli like you?

You would never b the color of my shoe

I just want you to leave the world

Because the first time I say you I hurled

Oh seafoam Green!