Thursday, 28 August 2014

Colour Poem By Dasha

I am night black and a nightmare,
I am a black box full of equipment.
The black suit and black hair of an adult,
A children's enemy, evil as can be.
My life means death and sadness in the world.
I was once a white coat but now a nightmare cape,
never white again I shall be. I shall stay black forever,
I am dull, empty and never happy.

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