True Colors Poetry

(Blue)

Blue is My color because i am a Boy,

Blue is the Color that fill's me with Joy

Blue is the Sky were the Bird's Fly High

Blue is the sound of the Ocean flowing by.

Blue Looks like the Cloud's High in the Sky

The Sky is Blue were the Clouds Float through,

There are so many different shades of Blue, different Tone's

and Hues too, Some may say they are feeling Blue not all are Sad,

Blue ain't all that Bad. The Ocean is blue and the Sky too, Bride's even sometimes

have something Blue when they say i Do! Blue is My Color it will Always be

Blue's the blueberries i put in my Pie, Blue is what i feel when i just want to Cry.

Blue is Bad when your Sad, But not when your Mad! Waves hit me they are Blue,

actually when i think of it the Whole Sea is too! I eat Blue which is Fruit, I wish i could Play

it on the Flute. Blue is the Color All around, it's in the Sky when it hit's the Ground.

G, Bow