Y’all know there’s red, white, blue
Violet, purple and cerulean too
Jazzberry jam, purple mountains’ majesty
Canary, cornflower and fuzzy wuzzy
But strike me dumb if ever you see
A spectrum as mind-blowing as ZANY
Not even a Crayola box can contain
The uncanniness like an outrageous grin
For when you happen to chance upon it
Everything’s a subject for merry wit!
This Jolly Beggar 
Dear Dora,
As a longtime fan of crayons, I loved this poem. It’s colorful, zany fun.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle,
That’s a much appreciated compliment. Not many people appreciate how zaniness adds “color” to their lives like they should! I loved crayons as much as my kids, I think, and now I miss them. It was fun revisiting the crayola names …!
Aleichem shalom,
Dora
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A riot of colour, you’ve brightened my day! Nice one.
My sixty-two!
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Haha! Thanks, Keith.
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