matt martin
'the sly turn which crimson takes halfway through,
yellow's deceptive jelly,
the rolled down sound in brown,
violet's rapid sexual shudder,
the irregularity like a rough road of ultramarine,
the low puddle in mauve like a pancake covered with cream,
the disapproving purse to pink,
the assertive brevity of red
,
the whine of green'
-william gass
