This weeks poetry jam challenge is to write about a poem about color. Here's my take on yellow:
Yellow
Yellow is daffodil,
daisy eye,
a dandelion picked in
childhood spring,
forsythia
and the tall rag of golden rod.
Yellow is the sallow skin of
age,
parchment worn diaphanous,
old words on paper left
to dry inside of books;
kitchens
warm with baking bread.
Yellow is the midday sun
yoke centered in albumen.
Primary,
strong and soft, it mixes
with the blue of sky
and becomes green
like grass
like hope.
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Wonderful poem. I clicked the link expecting something elementary, but you really nailed the emotion behind the color. Does that make sense? Well, maybe to another poet. Loved it, anyway.
ReplyDeleteOne of my all-time favorite songs is Yellow by Coldplay, have you heard it?
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by! I do like Coldplay's Yellow, J.A. I'd nearly forgotten it, thanks for bringing it back to mind.
ReplyDelete... beautiful.... I think it is the color of life. Well done.
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