Pink Flamingos
Can anything be better
then a pair
of plastic pink Flamingos?
necks slinking gracefully
as a swan
glides upon calm waters.
Steel spindles
established firmly in soft soil:
No food
No care
No toil
so self -sufficient.
And should I mention
the beauty
they display
until incessant sun rays
begin to fade
pink bodies away
Can anything be worse
then a washed out pink Flamingo?
Copyright © Allen Beilschmidt Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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