I’ve been getting a crazy amount of hits with “Roy G. Biv” as the search term. My ego thinks that’s pretty snazzy. So I dug through my word doc and decided to post one more. If the hits keep coming, I might get brave enough to revise a few of the weaker poems and start querying. I’d love comments!
The end of the Rainbow
At the end of the Rainbow
Are Violet and Gold
But no one pays attention to
Violet
They can see her just fine
But since the beginning of
Time
It has always been about where Gold
Is hiding
It’s been a while since I posted a poem from my children’s book, Roy G. Biv. But lo and behold, the term keeps popping up in my blog searches from visitors, so I thought I’d pick another favorite to share.
Who knows…maybe one day I’ll be able to share with you that the collection dreamed itself into a real-life book. For now, I’ll just share what I’ve got.
Violet and Violet
Violet the Crayon is
Very proud
For a flower was named in
Her honor
Violet the Flower is
Even prouder
For she knows the crayon was named
After the Flower
