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Color With Fruit 

I love a poem

I love a rhyme

the wink, the cadence

three quarter time

round words and clipped

a question, an answer

wind is music

the tree a dancer

a light for hope

the moon is longing

sorrow and morrow

the birds are songing

pattern with checkers

color with fruit

words roll like marbles

gathered en route

a springlet of tears

to joy of the spring

playgrounds of anything

written to sing

there is sound in the silence

a white wall is hued

taste of the spectrum

ride an etude

  • A poem by J. Strong.


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