dresses
girls in blue dresses
confused by who arrived
hated green girl dresses
how could they all survive
yellow dress was broody
when orange did appear
and purple became moody
swung from the chandelier
beige was in the kitchen
cooking up some ooze
i think she meant to poison
the strange and pale chartreuse
rose was in the garden
poised against the pinks
and black was in the bathroom stalls
clogging up the sinks
brown could not behave
dismantling the beds
while amber dug a shallow grave
for unsuspecting red
white was in some foul mood
when introduced to puce
while fuschia did negotiate
while fashioning a noose
but
when multi-coloured materialized
they all did gasp and cheer
amazed how she could alchemize
without a rainbow near
all colours in a crayon box
a tapestry or terror
to hate is such a paradox
and such a human error
...
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