Thunderous is the sound of Black darkening the sky and booming with a loud crack
Soothing is the sound of Green leaves dancing in the breeze and making one feel serene
Loud is the sound of Red blood streaming from someone screaming off her head
Silent is the sound of Blue in a clear sunny sky which is very tranquillizing too
Crunchy is the sound of White icy snow lying on the ground creating a beautiful sight
Mellow is the sound of Yellow leaves sighing in the breeze while falling to the earth below
Babbling is the sound of Colourless water flowing in a rippling brook on a ground filled with bumpiness
Boisterous is the sound of Crimson rage from an angry mob who pay no heed to reason
Whispering is the sound of Pink flushed skin of sensuality with an aphrodisiac drink
Pompous is the sound of Purple representing royalty and other aristocratic people
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Posted: Feb 2014
About this poem:
What sounds do you the various colours evoke in you? Please add a verse of your own or just a plain statement. Feel free to write on any colour, including those that I have written on. Express your view. Use any format of your choice.
Sorrow is the sound of brown, For autumn starts fall, And Summer joys cease to abound;
Enjoyed the parallels drawn in this delightful piece...Thanks for sharing, my friend. Robert
wayne34liverpool, Merseyside, England UKFeb 1, 2014
Great discription of the sound of coulours well. Done for new way to describe these colors as sounds
Serenity4twoDonegal, IrelandFeb 1, 2014
This is very clever indeed Socrates ! Impressive writing ...a lot of thought has gone into this This is one I will come back to for sure Well done you ! Hope your weekend is going well -F
socrates44OPSan Fernando, Trinidad and TobagoFeb 2, 2014
Hi Robert Thanks for your kind comment. I think your verse is great. I suppose it refers to the leaves turning brown. This reminds me of a part of a song by Simon and Garfunkel: "And the leaves that are green turn to brown And they wither with the wind, And they crumble in your hand"
They were, and are, my favourite group. Their lyrics are pure poetry. Thank you for reminding me of them. Have a great day!
Comments (19)
Sorrow is the sound of brown,
For autumn starts fall,
And Summer joys cease to abound;
Enjoyed the parallels drawn in this delightful piece...Thanks for sharing, my friend.
Robert
Impressive writing ...a lot of thought has gone into this
This is one I will come back to for sure
Well done you ! Hope your weekend is going well -F
Regards Mick. :handshake
Rob
Thanks for your kind comment.
I think your verse is great. I suppose it refers to the leaves turning brown.
This reminds me of a part of a song by Simon and Garfunkel:
"And the leaves that are green turn to brown
And they wither with the wind,
And they crumble in your hand"
They were, and are, my favourite group. Their lyrics are pure poetry.
Thank you for reminding me of them.
Have a great day!
Thanks for your comment.
Perhaps, you could write one of your own and issue the idea as a challenge.
Have a nice day!
Thanks for your comment.
I look forward to your verse, or a full poem, if you wish to do so.
Have a beautiful day!
Thanks for your kind comment.
Have a great day!
Thanks for your comment.
I enjoyed your rhyming piece.
I eagerly await your return from the drawing board.
Have a wonderful day!
Thanks for your comment.
I am glad you like the piece.
Have a lovely day!
Thanks for your "colourful" comment.
Have a great day!
for you.. hope you enjoy
Whisper is the sound of white,
vibration of love's silence
Pulsating, joyful life lives
..i know you so appreciate that form
Whisper sound of white
Vibration of love’s silence
Pulsating joyful
See your haiku for my comments on it.
Have a lovely day!
Thanks for your comment.
Have a wonderful day!