Taste the rainbow


When asked
What’s your favorite color?
Orange is what comes to mind.
I think of my favorite season when
All leaves are the
Beautiful crispy orange.
It can be the tangy orange
Taste of oranges on a
Hot summer day.
Anger towards the
Sharp feeling of
That one orange lego
Left on the floor.
Happiness feeling
Of orange sun rays
On that one chilly day.
Disgust towards
Carrots even if
Orange its not
A beautiful item.
Curse orange for
Not having any words
That rhyme with it.
All wonderful
items orange has.
And Autumn
Is my favorite.

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