Bleach Poem by Etienne Charilaou

Bleach



Though animated movies are my delight
I suffer from a peculiar plight.
Colours splendid by CGI rendered
create a wondrous feast for the eye - ‘tis true;
yet when I return to cheerless reality
I find my world to be even drabber.

Thursday, December 15, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: colour,movie
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