Potty Poetry 2

ODE TO RED

Roses are red

Rubies should be

The colour of blood

Flowing so free

Red in the skies

Of clouds in the evening

And of rusty iron

Which dewed in the morning

Dirty in ochre

Of the dust, in the sun

Red brings cheer

Around, for everyone

So the red of joy

The hue of strength

And anger, and glee

Shall always be there

A favourite for me

p.s. - actually my favourite colour is blue, but there is already an 'Ode to Blue'. Oh and Inky, I am just emulating your poem. I was bored in class and scribbled this. :)