
I know it has already been said
Nothing beats the color red
You can have your blue sky
Purple may make you sigh
Yellow daisies, oh my
Green fields make me cry
Orange tastes delish
Indigo promises a wish
Black gives me an ache
So I’ll savor and take
Red – roses, cheeks, berries and lips
You can have all the others, I quip
I want RED.
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