Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Ode to White

Ode to White

White, what a clean color you are
Actually you’re the lack of any color at all
Or maybe you’re the lack of anything dirty
For white is so clean and pure… it’s purty

I see white in the fluffy clouds in the sky
I see white in angel wings that fly
White in hospitals means it’s a sterile environment
White wedding dresses make you look heaven sent

White, I’ve always thought such good things about you
But I suddenly see you in a different light - eww
White… white… WHITE
Why do you now make me want to fight?

White in my calcium supplement so one day I don’t break a hip
White is the promise for my teeth in that strip
White tangled up in my curls at my temples
WHITE IN MY NOSE HAIRS???  Not laughing – you see dimples???

Oh white, how you’ve disappointed me
I used to like you, but now, you see
I see you as a sign of aging
And when I see you, I start raging

White, please oh please, just leave me alone
When I see yet another white hair, I groan
Temple curls: Maybe I’ll just color you
To YOU, white nose hairs, I say: “PLUCK YOU!”


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