“Riddle of A Hue”

I am a crow lover
In the night I hover
Sometimes ‘Jet’- my first name
I’m a hue of fame
The colour of the dark
Into her eyes I spark
The day I swallow
I am the hollow
I am the deep
I’m a creepy creep
I’m the owl’s heaven
I rest on a raven
I can fall
I can crawl
Into the old woman’s lap
I love to take a nap
embracing her cat’s skin
I’m the thick; I’m the thin
I’m a hater of ‘green’
I’m a colourless screen
I’m the canvas of stars
I’m the curer of scars
I’m precious on ‘rose’
I sniff with coloured nose
I feed on Asian Hair
I'm the electricity's scare!!
I lick the Mercedes-Benz
Loved by Ladies and Gents
I worship the mean
I kiss the ‘Gothic Teen’
On her lips and eyes
And when a liar lies
I flee with the flies
I’m a hue; I’m a hue
Of the hat of a jew
I live in a funeral suit
I shine on the boot
I engulf the light
As the dead becomes white
The sun I fight
You hold me tight
When life has gone
Dusk dims the dawn
Whenever nights you lack
You just call me- BLACK!

Written: 28th January,2012.

© 2012 Munia Khan

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Jenny Gordon
Wow. You specialize in the breathtaking and fantastic?! La, you have me eating out of your hand. What a marvel of a tribute to that deadly colour! To that supposed absence of light in which the twinkling stars brightly shine. Awesome indeed. Wonderful imagery. Ah, merely sighing is insufficient. 5 stars! This is too good.
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erik99
Doctor Seuss for grown-ups! I love it.
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Eyan Desir
Nice flow.well written
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Susan Jarvis
An exquisite, eloquent riddle woven into wonderful rhyming couplets - a treasure of a poem that's a real pleasure to read. :)
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Ron Peat
Nice spectrum poem Munia. Way to go, I saw it on 21st poets as well. A poet friend..RH Peat
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magnolia
So glad I caught this amazing work from you Munia.Brilliantly written as always...Maggie x
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Chaos1214
Ha ha... Who says we can't be all things to all people? The ones who don't know how, that's who : D
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robyn selters
you had me wondering right to the end but gradually I realized... such a splendidly innovative write... much enjoyed
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yelena
wowsers, what a verse about my favourite colour. and makes me smile as i once was a gothic teen :))i enjoy how you play with words, how you make them dance on the page. you are truly a poet of the highest rank, i feel blessed to know you. thank you as always, Munia.
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Shashendra Amalshan
I read this at a canter and still gasping for my breath, as I am making this comment. I loved your wordplay and some of the dark images that you used are great Munia/// This is one of your most readable and enjoyable works.. Loved it..
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Simply Bono Razek
Wow ..absolutely astounding -Munia
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RAJ NANDY
An intriguing riddle well expressed poetically ! -Raj
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anupam
Awesome
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Abhinav Baruah
Ah! Creepy creep.. I am crawling through your .. lap .. nap.. skin.. thin.. heaven.. raven... :).. Oh! What a beautiful read, Munia!!.. And the mind blowing finish... Whenever nights you lack/ You just call me- BLACK (Dark ghost)... :)) Recommended !
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Kesav V Easwaran
Black could never have been personified this gloriously...wonderful composition, Munia
 
seema chowdhury
Nicely composed, brilliant imagination too.
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Karin Anderson
A brilliant Riddle Poem Munia and I love all the meanings behind black that you end up revealing. I notice it is in rhyming couplets too! Creative and stunning poetry Munia!
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Sandra Martyres
An intriguing write Munia...very creative too.
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Philip
Brilliant work Munia ...I love this form ...What is it called ...what are its limits ? Yes I love it . Kind regards, Philip
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