Poetry

Red

Coloured to perfection by the blooming red
Exoticised by the striking ore of Red
My being is joyful, delighted and light hearted
Red is my colour as it speaks of the joy I am
Bubbly, striking in my all red body
Collaborating the beauty of a colour so there

As the soil in the Eden of Africa it colours my being
Like the blood in my veins it preserves my life
Like the rose of love it appreciates my beauty

But be warned
Red is dangerous
Ke Molo
Umlilo
Caution
Be careful of red
Although it is striking
It is conning, manipulative
Witty and sharpBut most of all Red is Powerful