A great poem

roses are red, violets are blue.

that's what they say, but it just isn't true.

roses are red, apples are too.

but violets are violet. violets aren't﻿ blue.

an orange is orange, but Greenland's not green.

a pinky's not pink, so what does it mean? to call something blue when its not, defile it.

but aww, what the heck? its hard to rhyme "violet."