
A one-line poem in response to Kathy’s prompt
Tiny strokes of yellow dashed
Fervent morning rays painting your skin
Deepening shadows when I couldn’t, realizing
You really were best in moody blues
A one-line poem in response to Kathy’s prompt
Tiny strokes of yellow dashed
Fervent morning rays painting your skin
Deepening shadows when I couldn’t, realizing
You really were best in moody blues
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