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Poem that was in a contest about pink without using the word. |
Painting a picture, An endless array, Of colours and hues: A part of each day. A dabble of red, A dollop of white, Media mixing, An artist's delight. Brush on the canvas, An artist's dream, Soft is the colour, As ever, I've seen. A flower's reflection, A baby's cheek. Dawn and at sunset, The colour, I seek. Bows and bubblegum, Ribbon and pearls, Drink up the colour of raspberry swirls. A touch of the canvas, An artist's dream, Soft are the colours, As ever, I've seen. |