I am
Blue
Yellow
Green
Oh my
What is happening to me
How long will this last
Pink
Lavender
Red
These color Charges
Are getting to my head
I'm getting dizzy
There is no doubt
Will this stop
To let my true colors out
Poka dots
Stripes
These changes
Are messing up my mind
Swirling vortex
Colors mix
Anyone who sees my
Is bound to be sick
What's this
I seem to have gone
Back to my normal color
My normal self
Good
I was about to throw up
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Author:
Tony36 (
Offline) - Published: August 22nd, 2016 07:14
- Comment from author about the poem: This is just a silly little poem I wrote. About someone who wakes up one morning, to find that he keeps changing colors.
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments3
I'm pleased you're back in the pink # I would have suggested you saw a shrink # If your colors are peelin' off - peelin' on # maybe your Dad was a CHAMELEON ! Thanks for sharing ~ please check my new FUSION ~ MY FAVORITE TIPPLE ~ BRIAN
Glad you liked it
I like the comical tone of this poem. your lines really flow well.
Thank You
This is cool and colorful. I like it.WW
Thank you
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