Tasting rainbow will be fun.
If the red was cherry,
Or maybe red berry.
If the red were fruits,
Then orange will be carrot,
Or maybe a pumpkin.
If orange were vegetable,
Then yellow will be ancy dry fruits,
Or maybe yellow dry apricot.
Or yellow were dry fruit,
Then green will be spinach,
Or maybe cabbage.
If green were green vegetables,
Then blue will be blueberry,
Or maybe blue Tomatoes.
If Blue were fruits,
Then indigo will be food colour,
Or maybe food powder.
If indigo were food colouring,
Then purple will be purple carrot,
Or maybe purple cauliflower.
But,none can be eaten…
What fun the pleasure of reading how we see what is around us. It is what it is or maybe not. Lovely.
The whole theme of being able to ‘eat the rainbow’ was lovely. Isn’t that what poetry is – seeking the impossible?
Yeah!
Such!A beautiful poem..yummy and tasty life of fruits and vegetable..
Beautiful poem..so,creative..
you have a good imagination power….superb
Beautiful!!!!