Poems of Woe

Bleached bones and Crystal stones
Bleached bones and crystal stone

Are the silent colours of white.

The Mother of grey, bride of black

Whites the apple on a laptop mac

Whites the snow, that is stained with crimson

The colour of spit, yes White's rather filthsome

White's Nausea, grubs, maggots and worms,

Yes whites a colour, a colour of woe

Leopart Spots and Gruesome Blood Clots
Leopard and Gruesome blood clots, black is a colour of death

The colour of trouble, colour of pain, that will never fade away

Dark sister of grey, enemies of white,

The Yin in Yang, my they'll never unite

But black is beauty, sassiness and shame,

Black knows it she's a colour of fame

Blacks the rocks on a snowy slope

She knows it, she's a colour of woe

Crimson and Scarlet
Crimson and scarlet

Magenta rose

Reds the colour that knows how to pose

Wine, Burgundy Auburn lust

Vermillion, Lava, ruby and rust

Mahoghany, rasberry red and maroon

Firebrick, cardinal fuchsia and redwood.

Reds the colour of seeping blood.

Injuries wounds, stitched that are sown

Red cant help it, she's a colour of woe