With flying colors,
dancers whirl on New Year's Eve!
Hued sun sinks in black magic,
and a year grows too old.
Fireworks warp a world that's turning.
The Horn family were cheerful farmers, like honey sun, always smiling.
Sandy Horn loved animals, and she wanted a pet more than anything!
In those apricot, antique golden days, her brother, Al, wanted a dog.
At two years older than Sandy, much that he learned, she was taught.
Theirs was a hectic, but happy life, like lemony sun, chasing shadows.
Seven-year-old Sandy did her chores, then skipped green meadows.
Festival fun felt a lot more joyful, with friends joining in, some Friday;
......
L-ilacs, pink roses, plum tulips, and red daisies.
I-t's essential to sniff them, before they are gone;
F-or the fun lives are enjoying orange sunshine!
E-ver since birth, green has been everywhere.
sun bronzed burgundy
bearing the thumbprint of god
like garnet sunset skies odd
beautiful climbing
warmed by rich gold rays of life
blithe above green strife
thrilling to breezes
with memories of moonlight
......
butterflies on blooms-
a tango with destiny
in daylight colors
lured from miles afar
in scented days of summer
as hues catch their eyes
the fields gone wild, and
beauty wings in the sunshine
......
With flying colors,
dancers whirl on New Year's Eve!
Hued sun sinks in black magic,
and a year grows too old.
Fireworks warp a world that's turning.
Burning burgundy
sunset in the hot desert
Stars come fervently.
Yet, the cacti blooms appear
at the romance time of year.
Cherry charcoal skies
aswirl with rich, orange zest,
trails the western prize.
Cool desert moon of twilight
......
Dusk fell velvety maroon
when blue thrush whistled sharply,
at cool death of afternoon,
when teal stars glittered starkly.
In silk moon rays, green grass stirred;
and the red world turned darkly.
Natural beauty observed.
The Horn family were cheerful farmers, like honey sun, always smiling.
Sandy Horn loved animals, and she wanted a pet more than anything!
In those apricot, antique golden days, her brother, Al, wanted a dog.
At two years older than Sandy, much that he learned, she was taught.
Theirs was a hectic, but happy life, like lemony sun, chasing shadows.
Seven-year-old Sandy did her chores, then skipped green meadows.
Festival fun felt a lot more joyful, with friends joining in, some Friday;
......
sun bronzed burgundy
bearing the thumbprint of god
like garnet sunset skies odd
beautiful climbing
warmed by rich gold rays of life
blithe above green strife
thrilling to breezes
with memories of moonlight
......