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This book contains all my written entries for {item:1970121} |
| Orange is the colour. It is the sun melting In to the Horizon As a Summer day ends, Freshly cut fruit, Butterfly wings. It is the leaves in Autumn, Scattered on the ground, A pumpkin face, Glowing in the dark. The fins of a fish at the fair. It roars in the fire's flames, And glints brightly On a jeweled tree. The carrot on Christmas eve, The skin of a persimmon. It is a bright spring flower, Lilies and tulips in bloom, A bell pepper, an ice lolly. Orange is the colour of smiles, The colour of joy. ![]() |