fact or fiction
Is it fact or merely fiction? Fact or Fiction explores the myths and beliefs we hold about what makes a good poem and the poetry rules that were made to be broken.
ME made of more colors than three.
Start writing... Streaked by the sun, my marigolds grow. Peaches and cream set the streaks on my cheeks. Emerald glares from my gaze. As I once stumbled through a slate haze. My breathe now blue as a breeze. Violets are my kisses, fuchsia is my squeeze. Crimson and tangerine set my eyes ablaze, it's that fire in my eye that subdued my high. The colors of my soul, give my aura a prismatic glow! For Iam the one made to love in color because the world is black and white!
By Melynda mccord 5 years ago in Poets
Color ME BLUE
Come hither you say in a voice as sultry & smooth as a deep sea blue wave. I am but a step away. We lean into each other as only our damp foreheads graze. Your skin a burnished and bronzed copper; mine, a shade of pale cream with speckles of cocoa brown. My hair, a deep golden red, is fire-lit from the setting sun behind me. I feel your harmonic blue-violet QI radiate through me, enveloping us in a protective shield of weightless shimmering white. BREATHE. We clasp hands. My blood red fingernails almost match the hastening sun in her final burst of splendor before her evening's rest. We dig our heels deep into the golden silky sand and off we dash towards the serene indigo blue of midnight Water. Restoration. MNI WICONI ~ WATER IS LIFE
By Donna Gregory5 years ago in Poets
The Rainbow Ocean🌈Wavy!!!💕
The little speed boat I’m driving is making me laugh. I’m blushing as I say this but my boat is rainbow colors. I tie my bow on my shirt as I pull my speed boats motor. As I pull the motor the colors fly everything where blue purple green my paints fell in the ocean changing into rainbow colors immediately. Suddenly there’s a hoe in my boat, I fell in the ocean to see a bunch of rainbow fish a sea turtle and a sail. I see a Leprechaun with this magical way beneath the ocean he holds my hand and tells me he’s my father I slightly smile and blush saying thank you. The Leprechaun brings me to a world in the ocean full of gold cash and plenty of Dolphins, Snails whales with lots of ocean life. Then he disappeares the Leprechaun from a distance I see he’s patching my boat from the hoe. The shark ate me in the ocean I though when I was down deep under ,but it was all a dream at sea. I wake up to the sound of the great blue waves and a beautiful Rainbow high above me along the dawn morning.
By Bianca M Rosario5 years ago in Poets
