Rainbow
The other day I was lucky
enough, to see you;
you made my blush
you made me cry
you churned the sky
with every color
known to man;
God adjusted the lens
I looked again, sure enough
you streaked the sky
with crayon shades on cue;
Your repertoire of color
surpasses every dream.
Oct. 24, 2018
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