Richie's+Color+Poem


 * Red is the Color of Sorrow**

A firetruck, A fall leaf, A tomato, An apple,

The blood of a fallen friend, in the fierce war overseas. Red is the explosion of the fireworks' as you witness the patriotic holiday. Red is the burning flame, as you sit around the campfire. Te color of the new leaves as you trick-o-treat with your friends. Its the color you see, ontop of your summer lunch. Red is the smile on the clow, as you sit and watch the buffoonn.