Chameleon (National Poetry Writing Month 2020 #20)   Leave a comment

Effusively I pick the color
I pick the shade you want for me
Brush the hue upon my person
Become the scene you want to see

And when you go, I dissipate
Diffusing into the background
And there I wait without a self
Until the next one comes around

– SR Romney 2020

Posted 04/20/2020 by Shaman in National Poetry Writing Month 2020

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