Pink is the morning sun ablaze.

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

Gray is the balmy air.

Purple is the city’s haze.

Brown is the wren’s bleary stare.

White is the glistening dew.

Night - adieu!

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Added on December 9, 2023
Last Updated on December 9, 2023