Color Rising in the
Morn
by Sharlene Robinson Color
Rose and stretched
its
bronzed arms,
Rubbed its bright eyes, And yawned white clouds over
its
Sea-green bed. It
cast
The
its
rainbow shadows across
paisley floor.
And hung a pastel nightgown Upon the bedroom door. It
brushed
With Then
its
silver teeth
a paste of translucent sat to drink the
Richly-painted morning In serenity.
beams,
