
Just a little poem I wrote for writing class. It was supposed to be about a color. I wonder if you can guess which one sarcasm
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Romance - Words: 70 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 07-17-06 - id: 2212993
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Midnight skies
Reflected back by water
Magically sparkling
Little round grapes
Hanging off a vine
Flowers shooting up from the ground
Little round buds
The enchanted night
Hiding secrets
Stretching on and on
The moon is the only beacon
Breaking through the sky
Majestic romance
Under the clouds
Continues to intertwine its spark
Until sunrise
Where the mystical color of the night
Lightens in shadows
And is gone at last.
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