Taste of rainbow

After many years, the rainbow came up again.
It had orange, brown, blue, pink, yellow and maroon on it.
We all went with a huge spoon and tasted.

Maroon felt like cough syrup and regret.
Brown reminded me of cookies and summer vacation.
Blue tasted like cheesecake and saturday nights.
Pink like cotton candy and beach.
Orange reminded me of popsicle and joy.
Yellow made me miss mangoes and long train rides.

I tried mixing them all up.
They kinda tasted like life then.
Meh.