Color of the darkest night,
my room devoid of any light,
the deepest pit, the roughest sea,
the hollow edges inside of me,
co-mingled, darkly bold,
you have the color of my soul.
A contest entry
- Poetry Charades: Colors by Bitter Irony.
450 points, ended September 6, 2008, 18 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Great rhyme, and good use of concise imagery. I'm guessing your color is black.
Thanks for entering the contest, and good luck!
~Bitter Irony

