The Purple Shadows Poem by Evelyn Judy Buehler
The Purple Shadows
The skies are deepest plum,
And the sun's like a cherry,
The dark mysteries beckon,
And birds are in mulberries!
Peach roses soft and creamy,
In rich shadows gone dreamy.
A lovely poem. The many shades and colors of nature are beautifully painted on the canvas of this marvelous write. Top Marks! ! !
Indeed, such imagery can only be seen in dreams. Awesome 5* In rich shadows gone dreamy.
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9/24/2024 10:00:45 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Your rhyming took me away to creamy dreamy mullberry country. So nicely penned. Short but enjoyable.