I Really Don't like Black so Much...a poem I wrote back in 2010

http://voices.yahoo.com/i-really-dont-like-black-so-much-5299125.html?cat=10 I Really Don't like Black so Much If I can help it, I'm not gonna wear black. I don't like to wear black. Not even in slacks. I'd rather wear pink. I even love to write with pink INK. Pink is a good color, nice and pleasant. Pink reminds me of a pretty flowers scent. I like pink, I don't care so much for black. Bright and cheery colors I love to wear, black, it drags me down like a potatoe sack. I even like yellow and red. Black it fills me with dread. Pink is the color to wear from head to toe. Check my feet, see what I'm wearing, what color do I show? It's pink. Pink shoes are on my toes. Now all I need is a pink bow. I don't like to wear Black. And I'm not gonna take that back. I may be fat, but black it's still not my favorite to wear. When my weight is gone, I'll still be wearing pink, unless,instead I wear red everywhere. Maybe one day, I'll buy a brand new straw hat, and wear it in style, all over town. It'll be pink, it'll be cool, I'll sit it on my head, and I may not take it down. Pink, it is a pleasant color to me. You may like black,so I'll let you be. If I can I'll wear bright and cheery. Black isn't to me is just so dreary. Making me look so pale-- Pink it makes me look robust and healthy even when I do ail... Pink, it's such a pretty color, don't you think? Now if you must like the color black, I'll not raise a stink.