Yellow Poem by Susan Marie Watkins
Yellow
Yellow is
Sharp as lemons
Clear as canary song
Pure as daffodils
That magic time just before dusk
When the world is golden as Rapunzel’s hair
A second-hand Easter dress
Too short in 1977 when I was 17
And yellow is
Glorious as the fear
of a girl on the cusp of lust
Beautiful and fascinating. I love the unexpected parings: Sharp as lemons, Clear as a canary song and Glorious as the fear.
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This piece is one on which, I'm as keen as mustard. Danny; ¬)