Thursday, December 26, 2013

poem of the day Dec 26


The
color-man
was
armed
with
rainbows
as he sat
on the
cliff
over
looking
time
His first
thought
was
the blue
expanse
that
rolled
out
to meet
the
horizon
There
he placed
an orange
ball
that
dangled
over
the sky
of no clouds
just
in time
to wake
the black
and
white
dreamers

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