A dot of red paint.....
my favorite color, you see.
Isn't satisfying my eyes like it does usually,
and I am not happy about this feeling,
how it's feeling to me.
I daringly do
something
that I normally wouldn't have to.
I placed next to it,
closely,
one more dab of paint.
Yellow.
YELLOW!!!!!!
Screams the paint!
Glaring up at me from Pallette De Plate.
YELLLLLLOW!!!!!!
It's so furious, the yellow paint!
I mean, it's really upset!
( sometimes, dear reader, that's just how paint sometimes will get).
Red glances over at Yellow with obvious distaste.
Red glares at me, and unexpectedly has tinted my face with a blush.
Somehow Red knows, and I am embarrassed,
so I rush.......
Before I know what I'm doing,
the paint brush smears through the air! Scooping the bright paint that yelps," YELLOWEE??!!"
It hiccups in surprise,
because before any of us know it
Red has Yellow inside.
Before Red can express it's shock and disdain-
with the brush I mix them up,
I squish
slap
and stir.
Then I mix stir and slap!
With a flourish and a swish I step back,
" Will you look at that!"
I exclaim!
With Reds impressive disdain, and the dot screaming, "YYYELLOW!",
I had brought Orange to the pallette, who now squished about nice and mellow.
I said,
" Well orange ya gonna say hell-o?....."© All Rights Reserved