Wednesday, 12 August 2015


                                          COULER POEM


BLUE is the couler of the water gently smashing against the rocks

BLUE is the couler of the sky on a warm summers day with the clouds passing by

BLUE is the couler of sadness when the sun beams down melting your chocolate ice-cream 

BLUE is the couler of freezing cold water being slashed against your back


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