My Many Colored Days by Dr. Seuss

Some days are YELLOW, some days are blue
On different days I’m different too.
You’d be surprised how many ways
I change on different colored days.

On bright RED days how good it feels to
be a horse and kick up my heels!

On other days I’m other things.
On bright BLUE days I flap my wings.

Some days, of course, I feel sort of BROWN.
Then I feel slow and low, low down.

Then comes a YELLOW day.
I am a busy, buzzy bee.

Then all of a sudden
I’m a circus seal!
On my ORANGE days
That’s how I feel.

GREEN Days.
Deep deep in the sea.
Cool and quiet fish. That’s me.

On PURPLE days
I’m sad I groan.
I drag my tail
I walk alone.

But when my days are happy PINK
It’s great to jump and just not think.

Then come my BLACK days.
Mad and loud. I howl.
I growl at every cloud.

Then comes a mixed-up Day.
And WHAM!
I don’t know who or what I am!

But it all turns out all right, you see
And I go back to being . . . ME