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@mapl3-syruppoetry.bsky.socialOct 16, 2026, 11:16 PM

OCTPOWRIMO 2026

Number 16

The Colour Orange

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OCTPOWRIMO 2026-Number 16-The Colour Orange: I have a connection with a solar shade Up in the sky, it flies, without aid Burning open skin, warming up the ground Orange boils the Sun, where darkness drowned I have a connection with a fluffy shade Bundled in fur, once seen, they fade Hiding in the hedge, barking warnings Orange guards the Fox, haunting mornings I have a connection with a passing shade Right under foot, a crinkle in the glade Falling pieces, from the branch to the ground Orange withers the Leaf, waiting to be found I have a connection with a brandished shade One county over, they march, cars delayed Spinning their wands and drumming up tempers Orange marks the Order, formed from embers I have a connection with a violent shade Attached to a brute in a suit, soon to fade Floundering his words, her people, her name Orange tans the Trump, gambling lives for fame I have a connection, a connection, nothing more Colours surround us, they're a hue at their core As sure as red is spilt by the hands of puny power As sure as blue is used by the brains that data shower As sure as green is sown by the blades that cull the weeds As sure as I am destined to be cast back onto seeds Spring turns to Summer, turns to Autumn, turns to Winter I have a connection to the wood through a splinter.