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Category: Colours
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Royal prince of the flowerbeds, is what they’d call you (if they could) everyone attracted to your deep purple shades greenery frames you perfectly attracting the butterflies as well as the Lords and ladies, who seek you out in the grounds
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Just the colour for Christmas celebrations icy blue to match conditions outside note – this colour also has something akin with a festive feathered friend going about their business – landing on tree, grass roof and fence living in a nearby nest, tending to the young uns except – you won’t see them this celebration,…
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#CYW #RedViolet Sat on the park bench In an effort to enjoy his sandwiches, Charlie brown Reacts with a smile – to the girl who caught his Eye….the girl with the red hair Now – tomorrow – he might go over and talk to her
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#CYW #RedOrange I’d call it the colour of autumn a sign from the leaves on the trees that winter is on its way the mercury is retreating , and something a little colder is replacing the warm colours its pleasing to the eye for it is the last we’ll see of the deciduous leaves till…
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#CYW #Red I At one end of the spectrum warm and inviting, and sometimes hot when looked at in places warnings about when you have to be aware II Rich ripe fruit signal to the gardener I’m ready to be picked making their way into pastries and puddings or in some cases salads soups and…
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#CYW #Razzledazzle Relishing the Moment, in the summer sun a flower that catches the visitors eye zipping found the flower – bees and butterflies – all after zesty nectar hidden in and around its petals leaves frame it off well , showing off its pinkish hues everyone likes its colours
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#CYW #RadicalRed They wanted to change the system and united under a flag led by men of learning fighting wasn’t their bag so instead they marched the streets in order to reach a change and workers shut the factories till their voices were in range The voices , sole , were low in noise but…
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Something to brighten up the borders of your garden as the leaves on the trees start to roll around in the autumn wind the gardeners call it pink, the flower buffs call it purple of course, while it’s still in flower – nobody minds what shade it is – it still looks lovely by the…
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Perpetually found in a christmas pudding luscious fruit sweet, with a stone in the middle usually found in a jar in a jam or made into a sauce and served with Dim Sum
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#cyw #pinkflamingo #octpowrimo playing around with his feathers Balanced on one leg Waiting for that moment When the keeper comes in And throws another shovel Of fresh Morecambe shrimp Into the water
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