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Scarlet Sunset
Fierce, firey skies
Of
Orange, burnt yellow
And
Crimson red.
So pretty; yet sccary.
Is it happening?
Is it time?
Looks like wine.
The sun is going down velvety skies makes you sit in AAAhhhhh!! as you watch the scarlet sunset.
Loved your golden poem i wonder about these things sometimes and look above to the skies it is a good finish to say ah ah the positive instead thanks shell trees...
this is a nice poem with good imagery, but it would be so much better if you spelled "hapening" correctly. it is spelled H-A-P-P-E-N-I-N-G, with TWO p's.