Red Sky

I've heard, “Red skies at morning,
Sailors take warning," - hogwash.
My words to rising red skies
YOU threaten MY day?

Your spell does not block my hope,
you are not a weatherman,
you wait and see, Mr. Sky, 
clear, blue skies by noon.

written June 20, 2013
contest:  A DoDo kind of day by Francine Roberts
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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A  Avatar
July 25, 2013 at 2:33 PM
......... congrats *****SKAT
Jones Avatar
July 24, 2013 at 7:59 PM
Yes...no sailor take warning!!!!! Haha.congratulations... loved it...
May Avatar
July 23, 2013 at 6:16 PM
congrats on a fine win Reason
Anglesey Avatar
July 23, 2013 at 6:11 PM
I like the bold statement challenging the sun. Great take on the theme. Congratulations on your win :)
Devnath  Avatar
July 23, 2013 at 12:35 PM
Congrats on your win, my friend. Loved always, bl
Posey Avatar
June 24, 2013 at 7:10 PM
That's tellin' him... Now break out your sunscreen. Nice one Reason.... Jake
Oyewole Avatar
June 24, 2013 at 2:43 AM
Well done Reason on this unique Dodoitsu. A great contender in the contest. Good luck
Dietrich Avatar
June 23, 2013 at 12:29 AM
also uniquely done. REally like this one.
Pettit Avatar
June 20, 2013 at 11:47 PM
Looks like a contender for Russell's contest.
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