Dusk |a poem

sunset,pink clouds,the sky turning pink,the sky changing colors,setting sun,
  Dusk

the day began to blur
blue became pink
as the sky was embarrassed
to admit he was tired

This poem was written for a #WrittenRiver prompt. If you are liking these short poems, I really encourage you to search these hashtags on Twitter. Also, make sure that you follow me on Twitter and follow this blog by email or through a reader.

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