Poem 3: Under that pink tree..

Vibrant, oh vividly, startlingly pink!
Or perhaps purple, or fuchsia, or maroon, I think?

Whatever shade it may be, the girlish child in me,
Delights in this absurdly bright pinkish tree!

Such silly, frolicking, fabulous fun
Could take place here, shaded from the sun.

Under the scattered rays tinted a rosy hue,
We will sip ciders and praise this glorious view.


Prompt 3: Photo by Jr Korpa on Unsplash

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