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Thursday, 27 March 2014

Colour poems

Red is fury.
Red is the taste of delicious watermelon
spreading in your mouth.
Red is the colour of tomatoes piled high in the  supermarket.
 Red is the sound of a race car revving its engine.
Red is the smell of Pepperoni pizza steaming in the oven.
Red is the feeling of hot chilli setting your tongue on fire.

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