color poem
by Isa Nooh
blue is the sky up hi.
blue is the smell of wind and fresh air.
blue is the sight of a kite
blue is the taste of water in the river
blue is the sound of the sea moving fast
blue is the touch of a blue nickel with a fresh blueberry
age of blue is thousands of years and the sea is the example
blue moves like the hi waves
blue is the best in the east and west