Blue BlueBlue, my favorite color,Blue, the eyes of my father,Blue, my room’s walls,Blue, water of Niagara Falls, Blue has always been my favorite color, Ever since I was in first grade, I like just plain blue, In no fancy shades, Just plain blue! Others are Reading The Siren’s Cliff Maryland: Black Creek Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: What We Were Looking For Lucid Driving Mad Dog Poem About Mature Innocence Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * 1 × two =