What Color? A poem

Leaving Wegman’s on a Sunday

What color are baby’s eyes? Mama’s?

What color would you call that hair?

What color is their gambling?

What color is his Jamaican soul?

What color is the grocery clerk’s floral scent?

What color is his refusal to understand?

What color is her disappointment?

What color is today’s winter cold?

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