Orange coated dark clouds
all hovering in blue,
Hovering ‘bove fields
as the coming mist grew,
Mist upon onions once prevalent
but now few,
Onions and mist
in the set of sun’s due,
Growing under dark clouds
in the orange and the blue.
by John Patrick Seekamp (August 11th, 2015)
Devon Seekamp said:
Beautiful poem, John.
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