A Red Sky.

A short peom.

A red sky is a demon high,

When the sea sits nearby,

A red sky is a sailor’s cry,

For his boat will surly die.

A red sky so let your sails fly,

And you might survive.

Author's Note

Let me know what you think. Picture borrowed from http://www.loc.gov/rr/scitech/mysteries/weather-sailor.html

Reviews

[steppenwolf]

I like poems about the sky.
Well done.

[AWickedMoon]

Thank you!

[Gaston Sanders]

Loved your imagery and personification...lots... (-:...Gaston

[AWickedMoon]

Thank you! :)

[Wingless Fallen Angel]

Excellent! A nice, short poem.

[AWickedMoon]

Thank you!

[Mek & the Infinite Madn..]

nice short piece.

[AWickedMoon]

Thank you. :)