‘And what is colour like?’
‘Why, purple’ said he,
‘Is like the Lakers screaming at a basketball game;
Blue is when water drips from a tap;
And black is like Coca cola; the taste so sweet and fizzy.
White is what you feel when you walk into a church;
The sunrise that you feel shining upon your face is yellow;
Grey is what you smell when the taro is on the stove;
And maroon is the colour you feel at Panmure Bridge School.
