A piece of white paper A box of new crayons An assortment of colors A palette of shades that are More than just labels
Chestnut; a horse's coat A woman's locks And a roasted treat.
Mahogany; a tropical tree A dining table And a name of a bay.
Copper; a lucky penny A kettle And Lady Liberty's robe.
Burnt Orange; a sunrise A sunset And a sunburn.
Brown; hot cocoa A chocolate lab And muddy boots.
Flesh; pale peach skin Not mine And maybe not yours.
This was a poem I wrote in high school as part of a final English project. My poetry has progressed, but I'm still proud of it. My professor loved it = high grade which is good enough for me