The Blushing Sky - Poem by James Tipp
Autumn skies are tributes to the eyes
Such glorious hues demand to be seen.
You look in wonder at the sky
The sky looks back embarrassed
Blushing pink at your tribute of words
Here the royal colour shouts to all the world
Rejoice in your creator, give thanks
This gift of beauty so sublime
Freely available to all who care to look up.
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