Colors

A.N: This is one of the poems I read at a talent show. This poem is open for all sorts of interpriotation. I hope you enjoy it!

Colors

Blue is the color of the rushing stream
but also of the vast oceans
Green is the color of a simgle blade of grass
yet of life all around us
Yellow is the color of the tiny honey flower
but also is the mighty sun
Orange is the color of the small orange fruit
yet also of the great deserts
Red is the color of my lips
and of the raging fire
Purple is the color of the lavender rose
and to the velvet twilight
Black is the color of my one shadow
but also of the endless night sky
White is the color of freash snow
and of a spirit pure

Colors...

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Snoink
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Snoink wrote a review · Wed Apr 14, 2010 5:01 am

Hey Kineta! :D

Neat poem! I'm kind of a sucker for the colors too... not very good for the traditional publishing industry, but this isn't geared to be published, I think. ;)

Now, for the colors, you basically listed what each color is, which is fine! Definitely a good start. Now, let's see more. Instead of just telling us about the colors, show us how important they are and don't limit yourself with just two lines each. Part of the fun in writing poetry is that you can go absolutely bonkers with it and, when you do, it'll actually turn out better than you ever hoped! So go crazy with it and really experiment! It'll be soooo much better, trust me! :D

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Yuriiko
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Yuriiko wrote a review · Wed Apr 14, 2010 4:36 am

wow.. i like the concept of the poem. How you state the colors to small meaning to big. Keep it up and as you can see,you could go to deeper meanings or symbolisms to the colors.

For example in the orange part, you could actually find more interesting value for orange and not only the fruit orange.

It's nice and cute on how you play and construct a poem through colors.

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Elinor
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Elinor wrote a review · Wed Apr 14, 2010 3:00 am

Hey there!

I'll say I have to agree with Jagged here; you take an interesting idea with a lot of potential and then sell it short. I had just a few tiny nitpicks!

simgle blade of grass


Should be 'single' with an 'n' instead of an 'm'. Proofreading and spell check should catch things like this.

Orange is the color of the small orange fruit


Watch the redundancy/repetition. Since orange is a color as well as a fruit, people sometimes get confused on how to describe it. You don't need orange because you already tell us in the first part of the line that the fruit is going to be orange. You could just take out the second 'orange', but that wouldn't describe too much. Maybe instead of 'small' you could say 'round'?

deserts


Should be 'desserts' with two 's'. The way you have it now, you'd be referring to the desert climate. Two very different things, eh? ;)

freash snow


There isn't an 'a' in 'fresh'.

But yeah, take Jagged's advice into account. What you've described is basically what humans think of when hear the color. You could argue that that's a good thing, but it falls as just being a little too generic. Use your creativity to think of various words, while still common, that we don't often think about when he hear a color.

PM me if you have questions!

-Elinor xo

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Jagged
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Jagged wrote a review · Wed Apr 14, 2010 2:13 am

It's an interesting idea to play with (I'm having some flashbacks to Rimbaud's Voyelles, which followed similar themes), but I feel like you haven't really taken advantage of it as much as you could have. All the descriptions you use are extremely common, overused... predictable, shall we say.
There are so many things you could describe with rapport to their colors. Go for the less expected. It will make it that much more interesting to read, and you'd be surprised what interesting images can come up.



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