Sunset
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Now the sun sets low from high;
while it sinks, calm dusk is nigh.
Oh, such bliss soon fills my heart
as pink, red, gold paint bright sky.
March 16, 2020
Contest: Let The Pens Flow
Sponsor: Jenish Somadas
Rules:
4 lines, use only monosyllable words,
7 syllables (words) per line
Follow the rhyme scheme AABA
Thematic progression of lines
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2020
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