- Second Place in Fair Winds Challenge
The neon lights of the spacecraft Diamond Cutter grew brighter. The ship’s commander, Rodney Carr, looked at the screen intently. The second-in-command, Melita Vereen, tapped other screens aggressively.
Violet is what Makes the end of hues The last of the cut. It’s so close to blues. Violet, in me, Brings about the deep
How can a hue so True, and all alone Have such a close blow With blue, like a clone? Indigo is a Color that seeks its
When I see the clues To the puzzle of All of the few blues, I just look above. Refracted light is What makes skies so blue.
The Greatness of Green
The environment For humans is so Excellent. What sent Us? The green will know. The leaf of an elm Will lean in and say
On What Dorothy Treads
Strolling into day, To just meet yellow Allows one to say “You’re a friend, hello.” Sunflowers do their Dance in the light breeze
The color of some Sunsets splash like drops of paint that could numb. The mind just soon stops. The color of red And yellow mixed to
What could be called ire of sparks is really The red flame in fire, Sparks soaring freely. Red makes the world stop. The blood from a cut