August 24, 2010 § Leave a comment
You’re red and blue, and rainbow too—
Nostalgia and now combined.
You’re a daydream, and a whimsy—
A pleasant pantomime.
Without a word or with a word—
You say such perfect things.
I could linger in your loveliness—
For an eternity of springs!
Copyright 2010 Gloria Jean Dewitt
Words By: Glory Jean Dewitt, poet and professional blogger. Find me at Media Magpie