Crayon Turf

Crayon Turf

Magic Mint jogged all apricot golden with a red brown rhythm,
turquoise blue music piped into her ears only.
Yellow Orange wheeled by in a hot magenta mood, all broken pieces ‘cause
black-white boy cheated again.
In a violet purple haze-rage, Yellow Orange greyed Magic Mint’s day, wheelie poppin’ in an indigo mudded,  puddle, splashin’ all up in Mint’s magic.