Colors

Blue as the mood and the wallpaper of the sky,
Red like the nose of a drunken fly.
Yellow like the cat who forgot how to fight.
Black like the bird who sings at night.
 
Pink like the lady on a cover magazine.
White like champange served in a limousine. 
Purple rain from the artist who sadly died.
Grey, Mister who kept the women occupied.
 
Brown as in shit, and a shitty day. 
Orange from the flowers growing in may.
Beige as in boring and all to lame.
Silver and Gold will fool you for fame. 
 
//Katja