adventures in technicolour


adventures in technicolour ( ruolocinhcet ni serutnevda )

ride a white swansong

dance a red rumba

jump a green beanbag

ring a brown cowbell

sink a pink potshot

catch a gold sunbeam

grab a puce pew with

silverfish fingers

warble bronze broadsides

as the teal duck quacks

echo in yellow

have a mauve moment

orange on rhymeless

cataracts swirling

purple like patchwork

on a grey daydream

in a black catnap

’til the blues adieu

( author notes )

never wear light sandy corduroys after dark

they look like skin

& then the bullshit flows

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