Orange

That's right I've done it I've written a poem about the color orange 

Orange

There is a word 

A word with out friends

A word who has feelings

And believes the world may end

This word has a family but their all adopted

Color they have in common 

But that's the only thing

There is word 

Who worries about life 

He fears the end with a great strife

There is None like him 

And he is like no other

All of his family 

They All rub it in 

That he will never find 

 Single a friend 

Who will rhyme with him.  

Forever alone just like me 

The color orange a word he maybe

But forever he holds a place in my heart

The brave little guy always try's hard.

-Inspiredteencrafter/inspiredteenwriter