Colour Poetry

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I absolutely loved reading your Ken Nordine inspired colour poems. Please leave them here as a comment for others to enjoy. 


21 thoughts on “Colour Poetry

    Nadia said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:11 am

    Red is
    hot like the sun
    filled with action
    no tears
    maybe embarrasment
    no fears
    smoke fills inside of him
    he is like fire
    shinning bright
    burning hot
    an open flame.
    he loves action
    never misses a thing.
    he doesnt have many freinds
    does it matter?
    no i didnt think so
    as he swings throught the air he feels the wind in his hair
    he smiles a sharkish grim
    as he thinks to himself
    ” what a wonderful life!”

    taylor said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:14 am

    Blue is like a river,
    As shiney as a diamond.
    Blue is like water in a bucket
    Rusty, but the water brings it out
    Like a boat.

    Shaynah said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:19 am

    I’m grey, and I’m boring,
    I’m not a colour.
    I wish I was,
    but I’m not.
    That’s a downer.
    such a frowner.
    Boring, boring, boring grey.

    Any colour is an enemy of mine.
    If I was a police, I’d give them a fine.

    How can this happen? This can’t be,
    I’m not a colour that’s me.

    But hey, somtimes there can be
    colourful days for grey. 🙂

    Keira said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:21 am

    Blue is the colour of the sky
    and also my tears.
    I have a mind like and ocean
    the colour blue
    is calm and realxed
    blue can make different types of colours
    it is also primary,
    its the colour of a deep, dark ocean.
    In the spectrum
    its between violet and green.
    Which who blue dislikes
    also blue likes
    different types of orange and red
    the colour
    blue is beautiful
    like a bright blue sky,
    also the ocean. said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:21 am

    What is black?
    black is like the
    When you see it you cry.
    whwen you smell it you sense death.
    Always deppressed.
    A gigantic sdhadow rushng over you.
    Black is the nothing.
    Black is
    Black has no friends.
    Always alone
    Always remember.

    Hunter Russell said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:32 am

    Red is




    Red can be a lot of things, but what does Red mean to you?

    How would you describe your self if you were Red?

    Would you be any of those things?

    And who would you want to get along with?

    Maybe blue or yellow.

    So who would you get along with?

    Maybe no one, maybe Reds just embarrassed.

    But the question still stands, how would you describe yourself as Red.

    Raja said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:37 am

    Yellow is a

    Smells like daffodils, and lemons

    Yellow is like flowers, bees, fish and lots more things too

    Yellow is like the sun by shining all around the world


    dandre said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:40 am

    I am blue,
    like a waterfall.
    I flow when rain falls
    I amsad,soft,and blue
    I am the sky
    I amthe water
    I live all over and I squander
    not many people like me
    but some do
    but when you need me
    im there for you

    sgtbender20000 said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:41 am


    Red is

    rough and ruggied,
    and furious

    Red despises Orange and Violet
    Red cherishes Green at Christmas
    Red is deserted

    Red is tasteful
    Red is watery
    Red is sweet
    Red is rigid

    Red is in

    shirts . . .

    Red is even love . . .

    soderp said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:43 am

    It’s disgusting
    But lovely and
    It stands alone
    Being made fun of by
    The primaries
    It’s damaged.
    Insecure for fairly obvious reasons
    But brown keeps to itself
    Keeping in mind
    All the time
    “you can only tease the dog
    brown will get it’s revenge

    proelementz said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:43 am

    Green is soft, soothing, and sensitive.
    Green smells minty,
    its as soft as grass.
    Green is like an ocean,
    big, deep, and wide.
    Green likes red,
    but dislikes blue.
    Green feel jelous about others
    but good about its selve

    Gemma said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:44 am





    And alone.

    He is following a gloomy path of life.

    Never noticed,

    Never cared for,

    And never loved.

    Deep, deceiving, despised.

    A bottomless pit of darkness,

    Is charcoal.

    Envies those of colour and brightness

    For charcoal cannot change who he is:



    And alone.

    Damien said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:45 am

    Turquoise is the gloomiest colour,

    Turquoise is the gloomiest,



    Colour in the blues.

    Turquoise angers violet

    Because of the way yellow

    Gets along with Turquoise

    And Turquoise is sadder than violet

    And yellow fells bad,

    But violet is to greedy to care.

    By: Damien Dunn

    ponieboy said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:47 am


    What is yellow?

    The smell of dawn?

    Well yellow is a







    Yellow is the sun, it is warm, hot, smoothing, and peaceful.

    Yellow is the words of a new baby,

    Yellow is glory

    Oscar said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:51 am

    I am blue
    I’m a color
    Lots of people
    Like me some no others

    They think I’m
    Sad and that is true
    Its because I am blue

    I am blue like
    I said just like
    Water wet and damp

    Rose said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:52 am

    Rose sweetly dances into a room with her partner Green

    Wafting innocent aromas

    Like a spring garden fresh with dew dripping from her petals

    But quiet chitter chatter arises behind her back

    And Rose is quietly ignoring

    Green is the cause of this

    Red and Magenta are jealous of Rose

    Wanting the shade of green she has

    But they cant, they cant have him

    Green is pastel like Rose

    But Red and Magenta are dark like Pine and Turtle

    Rose sweetly dances into a room with her partner Green

    MRG Psycho said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:53 am

    Yellow is bright, big, sometimes bad.
    Yellow, is the colour of your teeth,
    When you don’t brush.
    Yellow is so many things,
    In our everyday lives.
    Yellow is the light from the sun,
    On the ground.
    Yellow is the light that flows over you,
    Like a waterfall.
    Yellow has always liked blue,
    For his personality.
    Yellow and green do not get along,
    For green wants to get rid of him.
    Yellow has always been jealous of others.
    Yellow is lucky that blue saved him,
    From green.
    Yellow is the sun and with no yellow,
    There’s no sun.

    Yolanda said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:55 am

    I am yummy, I am nice, I am sour, and I am cheerful
    Sometimes you get me mad, I scream when you push me around

    I blush when you look at me when im happy im hyper and I will run around like crazy
    When im sad I will cry

    You can tell me anything when it’s a secret and I will keep it if you ask me something
    Anything I will answer I will keep it to us

    If you be mean to me then I am going to scream at you and I will never talk to you

    I am powerful and strong and brave and nothing can stop me

    I am raspberry.

    shilohtia said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:56 am


    Amber is a old,
    some even say amber went
    all the way back to the dinosaurs.

    It feels gewwey and sticky but
    Yet some times it feels hard and platicy.

    My B.F.F. blue and green are so new,
    Buti used to be friends with yellow and orange but there to much like me.
    I need some thing diffent in my life,
    SOMETHING NEW!!!!!!!

    Now im the most popular and
    And most valuable thing ever made by naturem,
    But I will still always be a old,

    Eric said:
    April 5, 2012 at 8:58 am

    Azure is young.
    A bright, bold colour.
    It looks like the sky and the blue choral sea.
    It feels joyful.
    It feels cool,
    Like the wind blowing on the tree tops.
    Its light colour dances around the sun
    Like a flag.
    And most of all
    It should never stop
    Its fresh,

    Will im Not ok said:
    April 5, 2012 at 9:03 am

    Black is death
    he doest’nt like light colours
    dark colours are his friend,his armies,
    he want to destroy others
    he’s dark and evil
    hes always eats the dark rebels
    he’s want to destroy white(light)colours.

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