Cori Kane

I wrote this a couple weeks ago, actually, and wasn’t sure about posting it. Insecurities and all that. But why not? It doesn’t make any sense, it won’t hurt anyone. Here’s a poem.

Yellow

If I said ‘yellow’

would you address my claim –

would you turn into a blue-sayer –

would you ever take me seriously again?

It is not ‘yellow’ of course –

nothing is ever yellow

and yellow is indeed nothing –

but could