YELLOW IS THE SUN THAT SHINES ON HIS GRAVE,
RED IS THE BLOOD THAT RUN THROUGH HIS VEINS,
GREEN IS THE TREES THAT SURROUND HIM BEFORE HE DIED,
BLACK IS BOB MARLEY NO WOMAN NO CRY.
I WROTE THIS POEM BECAUSE HE WAS A FAMOUS PERSON WHO WAS A JAMAICAN. HE WAS A RASTAFARIAN AS WELL, AND HE LIKES REGGAE AND FEATURED WITH OTHER FAMOUS PEOPLE TOO.
THIS IS SAYING THAT ALL FAMOUS PEOPLE WONT LIVE FOR EVER TO SEEK THE FUTURE, AND A RHYME TO DESCRIBE THIS PERSON AND HIS GRAVE.
MY POEM IS A RIDDLE AND A TONGUE TWISTER TOO.
RED IS THE BLOOD THAT RUN THROUGH HIS VEINS,
GREEN IS THE TREES THAT SURROUND HIM BEFORE HE DIED,
BLACK IS BOB MARLEY NO WOMAN NO CRY.
I WROTE THIS POEM BECAUSE HE WAS A FAMOUS PERSON WHO WAS A JAMAICAN. HE WAS A RASTAFARIAN AS WELL, AND HE LIKES REGGAE AND FEATURED WITH OTHER FAMOUS PEOPLE TOO.
THIS IS SAYING THAT ALL FAMOUS PEOPLE WONT LIVE FOR EVER TO SEEK THE FUTURE, AND A RHYME TO DESCRIBE THIS PERSON AND HIS GRAVE.
MY POEM IS A RIDDLE AND A TONGUE TWISTER TOO.
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