Fall Colors

Shel Silverstein penned this poem, “Colors:” My skin is kind of sort of brownish  Pinkish yellowish white.  My eyes are greyish blueish green,  But I’m told they look orange in the night.  My hair is reddish blondish brown,  But it’s silver when it’s wet.  And all the colors I am inside  Have not been inventedContinue reading “Fall Colors”