This poem was written about different colored stones in story form.
The white wall behind the bush was well hidden
It wouldn’t have been noticed if it weren’t for that kitten
She would sit on top of the wall and purr
Some people thought she had more with her
No one dared check out the other sights
Gold, blue, purple, yellow and white
These colors were shining brightly thru
Upon further inspection the stones were stuck on with glue
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