Bright and blue it shone
That endless little sky
Standing tall with all its heat
People yearned for it to cry
Black and white is all it turned
Not a single other shade
Even the highly sophisticated people
Wished for that artist to paint
Paint on the canvas of sky
Sketch some spots of grey
Leaving behind its monotonous self
They wanted it to play
Play with the drops of water
Play with the lighting and thunder
They desired to see a rainbow
In its magnificent splendor
It was that last month of summer
Which gave them all the pain
Now they wanted their favorite summer
To give a promise of rain
They wanted their favorite summer
To show some signs of change
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Written for the "July Is Shining" contest by WP_Poetry
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Rhyming Rhythms
PoetryLet the curtains rise Let the show begin Let the rhythms rhyme Even the audience is so keen What are you waiting for Open the mystery box Full of smiles and tears It'll make you dance on the rocks Yes, it'll make you sing along and dance... *** The...
