Answer:
Black - The Poem
Step-by-step explanation:
The pitch black
The color of what daylight has lacked
The dead of night has me in a fright
While that wind blows with all it's might
The color black lurks and lurks
Looking around in all it's murk
Trying to find a source of terror
Succeeding in trial and error
Looking for it's host of an everlasting soul
Is the big, primary main goal
It sees someone with a conscious so tasty
It rumbles and rumbles towards it so hasty
This big black soul comes in and swirled and twirled
Into the big bad colorful world
It comes through in confidence and unstressed
Knotting and twisting up the rainbow and watches it all come undressed.