The Eastern SkyA Poem by Sunflower/Sara KendrickEarly morn out on the porch...Just thoughtsSomeone dipped their fanbrush Into the charcoal gray Painted the sky in whispy clouds To open up my day They softened the dreary day By telling the sun to rise Bringing a harvest of cherries Right before my sleepy eyes Thanks be to the benefactor Who graced my day with surprise How I love these charcoal mornings With color in the Eastern Sky The sun has now painted The clouds an apricot color Just to grace my life Looks like a gaint female Cardinal Flying through the sky
© 2010 Sunflower/Sara KendrickAuthor's Note
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