Copper green, you are my bane
Copper green, you’re driving me insane!
You spit, you pit, you crack, you shock
Mixing you with certain colours just makes icky schlock
I love you! Why can’t you love me back?
Why must each turn in the flame coat you with gunky black?
I know i can etch you but i want you to shine
and avoid using chemicals that reek worse than turpentine
You’re pale green in the rod, so light, so pretty
But when you come out of the kiln you’re a weirdly deep, bluish verdigris??
Wassup with that, you crazy colour?
You make me want to scream and holler!
You’re making me late with my custom order
The fuglies you’ve given make me want to scream bloody murder!
I start out each time thinking i’ve found just the right blend
then incompatibility, weird colour reactions – you’re driving me off the deep end!
And then just when i think i’ve conquered your tricks
What’s that i hear? Oh noooo, it’s cracking! “snick”
You screwed me, so now i must start again
I hate you! i hate you! you’re no longer my friend!
Oh, I’m kidding, I still love you. I just needed to vent
Let’s go dance in the flame once more seeking mutual contentment…
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