This poem was inspired by another poem called "Noise", or something.
And yeah, I wrote this two years ago, so it's one of the last poems that I've written
But I'm going to restart and retry writing again, because you people are motivatiiing <3
Meanwhile, here's the two-year-old poem.
It's really deep and meaningful and is a heavy comment on our society. LOL.
ColoursBaby is bright red and screaming;
Bernie is blue from the cold.
Bella has raided Mum’s jewellery box,
She’s all shiny and dressed up in gold.
Bert is yellow with fever;
Bubbles is all tickled pink;
Babs has polished off all the carrots;
Her face is sort of orange…I think.
Barney has stolen the chocolate -
His face is completely brown;
Bess has dyed her hair purple
(It’s all the new rage in town).
Bobby is looking a little green,
He ate something funny at lunch;
I’m white at the prospect of Mum coming home;
We’re all such a colourful bunch.
Subject: poem two years old 
Sat 24 May 2008 - 0:39
