Musters of color
dark deep colors
no smiles to be seen.
It was scary,
at least to me.
Things have to get better...
from black to grey--
green
is next.
This is like a mini-series of well, love poems actually. But not happy, sappy poems--truth in writing from within...hope you all can pull from an experience and write a small collection of the type--chap book could be an awesome project for any writer!!!
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