Sun Day
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Susan Lacovara
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Powder blue
The day opens
Like a carnival gate barker
Calling and drawing me in
To the colors
The moving parts
The melody of leaves
Falling from branches
Lemon ice yellow sun
sweetly chilled breezing by
And high
Gourmet morning to fill my belly
A skipping stroll about the grounds
A song to keep me grounded
I will dress in pretty pastel liquid green
As if dripping from an artist's pallet
And spread the strokes of my smile wide
To paint my canvas
Fit for framing
Later hang to admire
SUN DAY
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