Autumn colors me blue sometimes
Sometimes bright yellow
You lead I will follow
Obedient and mellow
Some days you render us orange
Some days you play savage
Play dead I turn red
Then grey and translucent
As your grip gets loosened
Autumn colors me blue sometimes
Sometimes bright yellow
You lead I will follow
Obedient and mellow
Some days you render us orange
Some days you play savage
Play dead I turn red
Then grey and translucent
As your grip gets loosened
Comments (4)
Very vivid. Lovely poem.
ππ Nicely done ans hope you are going well Andrei!
Such vivid imagery Andrei!!! π
Wow, I love how you wrote this!