The Painted Sky
A painted sky
The sun says goodbye
Clouds colour dark blue and red
The light leaves the night instead
A jet liner draws a white line
Straight and true measuring divine
Birds settle in the trees
The day ends no more to please.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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