Come Colour Taste The World Poem by Terence George Craddock

nature posseses mixes palette vast
nature rules king from present to past
king of all coats of many colours

nature brushes all creatures plants
with hiding hidden camouflage colours
perhaps bright brillint startling hues

each creature plant is colour coded
each new narration is uniquely clothed
painfully strangely beautifully dabbed

nature cheeky pink rose orange brushes peaches
green full ripe purples juicy mouth watering grapes
green red black splashes blackens blackberries

colour names limes the limes
colour claims as orange the oranges
colour crimsons ripe cherries

who loves not colours
descriptive could not taste
ripe abundent choice fruit

feast in mind's eye

fruit ripe bleeds
descriptive colours
come quick taste

could taste the fruit
feast in mind's eye
banquet on colours


Copyright © Terence George Craddock