A L'air Libre' (In the Open Air)A Poem by Sunflower/Sara Kendrickshort, poulter's measureA nice cool breeze circulates Remnants of the Sunday storm A red sun rising; beautiful in its color and form Red sunrise in the morning A warning to all sailors But then the color changed to gold Maybe a day to savor
© 2016 Sunflower/Sara KendrickAuthor's Note
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