If I were red
I would be a strawberry or something sweet
Maybe a dark pitted cherry
Freshly picked from the tree
If I were orange
I would be the warm setting sun
Low and steady on the horizon
Another day gone and done
If I were yellow
I would be a wild sunflower
Bright and puffed up
Above all others I’d tower
If I were green
I would be tall and willowy grass
Gently dancing in the breeze
Swaying free and care less
If I were blue
I would be the calming ocean deep
Messages in a bottle
Secrets I would keep
If I were purple
I would be the one not many know
I would be the deepest darkest shade
And name myself Indigo
If I could be a color
I would be more than one or two
I would become a rainbow
I would choose every hue
About the Creator
Ellen Pinnock
I am a phenomenal poet of color. A black woman. Activist. Compassionate. I lead with the heart. Writing is my therapy.


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