From the writing prompt suggestion given by Sara Comte, Writing on banana peels http://writingonbananapeels.wordpress.com/2013/05/13/writing-prompt-stories-of-color/
Here is my poem about the color brown.
BROWN
Brown leaves crushed under my foot
Warm weather slowly fading
This is how I know summer is cascading
The woodland trees are going bare after flicking from red to brown
There’s coolness in the air and crunchiness to the ground
Oh soon it will be winter, where nothing shines like bronze
Oh how I love dear autumn the next one feels aeons
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Love it! I especially like the line about the coolness of air and the crunchiness of the ground. Love the word “crunchiness’ in this poem. I could almost feel the ground ‘crunching’ beneath my feet.
Glad you liked it 🙂 thank you